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tyler, the creator – corso (original) lyrics

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[intro]
uh
yo
that sh+t crazy, ayo
look

[verse 1]
i be talkin’ that fresh sh+t, i don’t need gum (nah)
cookie crumbs in the rolls, never no weed crumbs (no)
he ain’t talk to his b+tch in three days
it ain’t gotta be this way, i’m down for the threesome (woo)
i might buy a boat (n+gga, yeah)
depends if capri got sp+ce, don’t really need one
i can go in the wintertime, baby, i bleed sun
find another n+gga like me ’cause i ain’t seen one
pull up in that, uh, whatchamacallit? (nyoom)
played a couple demos at madison square garden
and tell them motherf+ckers at sony i’m not callin’
i’m plottin’ on a billi’, chilly in my garden, yuh

[open verse]

[verse 2]
b+hop, uh, french waltz, uh
she say she like the royce and i’m like “which one?”
i got two, hun, look
catch me in my other+other+other+other crib, that’s my aka
hurricane+proof all the views, sh+t like “a bay bay”
the fuzzy hat, ascot, passport got tattoos
slim n+gga, big d+ck, with a f+ckin’ gap tooth
the way he beam
call me mr. always on some sh+t you never seen
in that mansion, livin’ single, b+tch, i’m maxine
“n+ggas of your standard shouldn’t talk”
give a f+ck about your thoughts, call me if you get lost, b+tch
[open verse]



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