niggas know I'm at the mall Eating chips with my drawers, how you doing? How you fall? [Hook] Swag, swag, swag, swag Tina perm your fucking weave [Verse 2: Tyler
get another diss And maybe Cupid won't miss [Verse 2] I like her L-I-K-E, the only difference is she won't fuck with me But she will fuck with that vegetable
the same spit they making no, Progress becoming a good rapper aint that easy of a proccess They gas em & half Em the Hotels we staying in 12 star, tyler
little niggas better check my french I got allstars and you can check my bench Left Brain super three, Creator Ace puttin the expressions in music and create
Splenda But I ate that whole plate like a fat bitch dinner I'm never the winner, always the loser I don't choose to win, but I will choose her Her kitty
You Really Need To Get On My "Leveren'. Now We're In the cabin, In the Middle Off (Uhhh ?) Trynna Find Ways To Really Stuff You In My Cabinet. Dreamy Little Bastard
give a fuck about time (You live your life all serious while I'm enjoying mine) Dr. T.C ; While that's a real good way to look at it. Tyler ;Yeah I
denied [Tyler] I'm not an asshole I just don't give a fuck a lot The only time I do is when a bitch is screamin' "Tyler, stop!" The big bad wolf to
to be shit Well I guess I had one because nigga I'm it You smell that? That's the odor of success bitch [Interlude] I know I'm not the only bastard in
[Verse 1] I don't wanna play you, I just wanna tape you undress And then I'll lay you down and record soft porn If it's romance then it's hardcore, if
, covers, videos and all that shit Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-slauson rapping Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album [Dr. TC] Well, Tyler
father's dead well I don't know, we'll never fuckin' meet I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed Somebody call the pastor, this bastard
's dead well I don't know, we'll never fuckin' meet I cut my wrist and play piano cause I'm so depressed Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so
bitch you really need to get on my leverage now were in the cabin in the middle of UHH tryin to find ways to really stuff you with my camera dreamy little bastard
indeed happily Long as I can feel my heart tap like happy feet [Tyler the Creator:] Fatherless kids or friends like me and Domo is A fuck that we will
: [feat. Casey Veggies] [Verse 1: Tyler] Hello, the Hype is so Mellow Bitch I'm dope and my pipe is so yellow The blue polka dots, pink stripes and
: [Hook:] Odd (I'm not yet a man) Future (Still not of a boy) Wolf (This my only joy) Gang (Now let's parade in gold) [Verse 1:] Welcome to the euphoria
