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tyler, the creator – yonkers (live from bonnaroo, 2016) lyrics

[intro: tyler, the creator, jasper]
uh, wolf haley, golf w+ng (okay)
yo

[verse 1: tyler, the creator, jasper, , ]
i’m a f+ckin’ h0m+s+xual (what?), no, i’m not
threesomes at the motherf+ckin’ mall (gettin’ out them titties again)
reptar, put the titties away (nope)
wearin’ synthetic wigs that’s made of dreadlocks
it’s bedrock, i’m harder than the godd+mn
making crack rocks (haha)
that n+gga jay tryna get grown
about five, seven of his (hey)
swallow the
while syd is tellin’ me with men
i said ”
(sh+t)
you tell him all your problems, (haha)
[chorus: tyler, the creator & jasper, jasper, (crowd)]
it’s the motherf+ckin’ golf w+ng, the golf w+ng
it’s the golf w+ng, the golf w+ng, golf w+ng
it’s the motherf+ckin’ golf (w+ng), the golf (w+ng)
it’s the golf (w+ng), the golf (w+ng)
it’s the golf (w+ng), the golf (w+ng)

[verse 2: tyler, the creator, jasper, , ]
alright
jesus called, he said
i told him to
for a f+ckin’ shrink, n+gga,
and he’s not f+ckin’ workin’, i think i’m wastin’ my d+mn time
i’m clockin’ three past six and
this the revenge of the d+cks, that’s nine c+cks that c+ck .9’s
this ain’t no v. tech sh+t,
but after , i went for some d+mn adventure time, ayo
(what’d you do, tyler?) i slipped myself some pink xannies (yeah)
and danced around the house in panties
my mom is gone, that f+ckin’ b+tch
i’m not g+y, i just wanna golf (what?)
but f+ck her, robbin’ ’em
i’ll crash that f+ckin’ airplane that that f+ggot n+gga b.o.b is in
and i will f+ck bruno mars in his
and will not stop until i cum (i’m here, whoa)
i’m an overachiever, so how about i start a team
and pick up stevie wonder
now, that’s green paper, gold t++th, and
all i want, f+ck money,
it’s some cooking books, the n+gga
my golf back is green ch+ch+
it’s been a couple months
weave
d+mn
[chorus: tyler, the creator & jasper, jasper, (crowd)]
it’s the motherf+ckin’ golf w+ng, the golf w+ng
the golf w+ng, the golf w+ng, the golf w+ng
it’s the motherf+ckin’ golf (w+ng), the golf (w+ng)
the golf (w+ng), the golf (w+ng)

[bridge: tyler, the creator, jasper, (crowd)]
alright
i’ma have y’all screamin’ out some stupid sh+t
can i get a motherf+ckin’ jasper? (jasper)
i said alright, alright, alright (alright, alright, alright)
said hallelujah (hallelujah)
ha, it’s on you, jas’
can i get a motherf+ckin’ hot+dog? (hot+dog)
a+ga+ga+ga+ga+ga+ga (a+ga+ga+ga+ga+ga+ga)
ew (ew)
now scream! (woo)
motherf+cker!

[verse 3: tyler, the creator, jasper, , ]
they say success is the best
so i beat deshay up i’m in
oh, not again, another
i’m stabbin’ any bloggin’ f+ggot
still suicidal, i am
i’m wolf, tyler put this f+ckin’ knife in his hand
and i’m wolf, ace gon’ put that
and i’m wolf, that was me who shoved a , f+ggot
(what the f+ck, man?) f+ck the fame and
i just wanna know if my
but i don’t give a , so he’s probably just like me
)

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