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tyler, the creator – wor lyrics

[intro]
oh!
h+llo? yeah

[verse 1, hodgy beats]
um, my girlfriend, she be doming me (me?)
my friend’s girl (girl?) she be boning me
they both close, so they be loaning me
my kids on each cheek, motherf+cker i be cloning me
100, d+ck me down (d+ck me down)
she be phoning me
the way her brain works clockwise is so unique
i wanna call her angel leak, but instead i call her angel freak, she takes my dog for a walk, and hangs onto the f+cking leash
i love sucking bomboclat, call mommy leech
skin tone peach from tanning on the beach, bear screech
after the chong in cheeks, she’s in [?], brief that bone, sing that song
sing along, as a matter of fact, or you’ll have bout looked like you walked under a ladder with [?]
brand new whip, badder than sat
brand new b+tch, ass fatter than fat n+gga (oh!)

[verse 2, tyler, the creator]
alright, um, look
no occupation, so i pump bass
i hate everybody equally, n+gga f+ck race
f+ck bape, ice cream in my closet n+gga, f+ck cake
f+ckin’ everybody here with no permission, f+ck rape
stick to ill sh+t, like my body made of tape
and i stick with five+thousand downloads on that tape
we skate, y’all transportation f+ck with the8
to your b+tch face, show her lips what i create+uh
f+ck home+coming, no prom, no date
did roll with sarah, and i like alittle better, and she clever with the jokes (knock, knock, who’s there? never)
she was full of sh+t burrito, have my wrist looking emo
and these n+ggas wanna be just like me, so they tevo
and my composition’s iller than a white b+tch with chemo
consider me a crook, library stealing books
i’m a motherf+ckin’ lame, ap students know my name n+gga

- tyler the creator lyrics

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