GURL

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] I remember when my pop used to put the girl in the pot Let it bubble, let it pop, tryna' rock at the block Look out for trouble from the cops and the neighbors would watch Used to hustle, make it double, serve your auntie and uncle Struggle for the tussle keep the gun by the buckle Four four like a dog, keep them barking the muzzle You either smart, or you calm, or you dumb with the muzzle It's the pros and the cons and the odds when you selling that (Girl) Shе ain't feeling her face It's like mid-week in his day Trap bumping likе Selena on the weekend, okay Bella Hadid in her sleep, full of yay All day niggas out [?] selling that [?] (Girl) Like, me and bae [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] Ayo, ayo I don't really like this beat but I told Rocky I'll rap So now I'm rapping, what up, like "Holy cow, this nigga loud" It's like a gat when it bust, so now I'm rapping, what up? I'm in the sky if you high and you wrapping a blunt What kinda strain, you need a broom? Because I wrap it in dust And make you lift up a bus, you off the gas, niggas crash I'm just tappin' a front, 'cause I don't chief The only thing I hit is boys in a puck, I'm too cool, Mighty Ducks They gotta move, I'm movin' in, not gonna move again Got my black fans, I'm turnin' back to a coon again Ski mask, he mad, hangin' out with them hooligans Kill people, fuck school, take a poo in a pool again I gave y'all waves, now I'm leavin' the beach I own school, the whole school, and yea, I started a screech That's the ties that's talkin', went from crawlin' to walkin' Now I'm stompin' on you motherfuckers, stop with the talkin' Before we get the motherfuckin' cops to start with the chalkin' And have you leanin' like the looks of Forest Whitaker's posture, agh Ahh, yuh