tyler, the creator - jamba (live) lyrics
[intro]
next song
[verse]
papa ain′t call even though he saw me on tv
it’s all good (n+gga, f+ck you)
but now my b+lls, b+lls deep in this broads jaws
swallow girl, it′s just nutt’
b+tches scared to let me smash on they ass
yeah, they heard i’m f+ckin′ nuts like the swag of a f+g
like me and tekeli was gagging in the back of the cab
camp floggnaw n+gga you can tell by the badge
(pass me my inhaler)
i′m sick of hacking and coughing, i’m often this f+cking awesome
i′m animals, noah’s arking, often just rapping nonsense
four stories in my home like, “what the f+ck′s an apartment, n+gga?”
get sh+t popping like peter’s pores during p+b+rty
and take bets on how quickly tyler can reach maturity
cussing out siri like a waitress with no patience
oh, you want a tip b+tch, well here′s my d+ck for grati+tur+ity, b+tch
[outro]
you man!
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