Tyler The Creator

FRENCH!
Got all the black bicthes mad cuz my main bitch vallinaShe tryna to get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrellawhen it comes to your perception of my shit i'm hellen kellerwhen it comes to the perfection of my shit i know you smell the RECTUMi'm like a chromosome i always ex 'emlike wolverine steps in attackin a deadly weaponi'm openin a church to sell coke and led zeppelinand fuck mary in her ass... ha ha... yoI'm fucking Goldilocks up in the forestIn the three bear house eating their muthafuckin' porridgeI tell her it's my house, give her a tourIn my basement, and keep that bitch locked up in the storageRape her and record it, then edit it with more shitOctopussy special effect, the wet bitches be bangingAnd please never disrespect my set with cannonHanging from my neck like it's a muthafuckin' circusYou little niggas better check my FrenchYou getting money better check my FrenchAhh, what time is it, huh? Check my FrenchIf you cop my shit you better check my French, muthafuckaI make it move check my FrenchI speak English but check my FrenchYour hoe be on my penis she check my French, bitch I guess I left my dick nitty up in the cupboardSongtextecause every girl im digging, when im digging in her pussy im never using a rubberbut fuck it I guess i gotta steach it out like it was flubberand leave it drippin green and red like it was devil cheese buggerschewin on cum like bubble gum from hubbardThis bitch knew dick like Bubba knew shimp(Laughing) Yo Im seventeen, already sniffin blowI tell my friends its asthmary time I itch my throatI got a new show for MTV, "Pimp My Boat"Cause some bitch said my semen was dirty, thats silly hoThe most that they can do is find me, Im hidingsomewhere where Christians cant find meOh no Mister Stokes I dont like misters noDont tell R. Kelly where my sister goesYou little niggas better check my FrenchYou getting money better check my FrenchAhh, what time is it, huh? Check my FrenchIf you cop my shit you better check my French, muthafuckaI make it move check my FrenchI speak English but check my FrenchYour hoe be on my penis she check my French, bitch Yo you little niggas better check my frenchI got allstars and you can check my bench Left Brain super three, Creator Ace puttin the expressions in music and create the faceOf the picture, punchline figured out ahhh I get youNo you dont nigga so why dont you go figureYou seem confused anyway, pressure enough?You the type to do the choke when the pressure is upThe pressure is to pump and pressure is usbitches havin eargasms and the pleasure is usNiggas wanna B.O.F. and write letters to usCompetition's competition, yo you better than us?Digest what Im sayin? I dont think soWe sick shit, throw it up down in the sink yoThe odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoesWe think sorta odd so we think soCrusin in my go kart at walmart sellin cupcakesGo ahead admit it faggot this shit is tighter then buttrapeThat evolves Ballpark franks and silver duct tapePornos and hormones and boxes of DiGiornosYou homos is loco your prolly drinking cuervo with some vatos with the door closed watchin zorro you homosOF Aus Songtexte Mania