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[Intro]

Hello? yeah

[Verse 1: Hodgy]

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, motherfucker I be cloning me

100, dick me down (Dick 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 fucking 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 screech, 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 that

Brand new whip, badder than sat

Brand new bitch, ass fatter than fat nigga (Oh!)

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

Alright, um, look

No occupation, so I pump bass

I hate everybody equally, nigga fuck race

Fuck Bape, Ice Cream in my closet nigga, fuck cake

Fuckin' everybody here with no permission, fuck rape

Stick to ill shit, like my body made of tape

And I stick with five-thousand downloads on that tape

We skate, y'all transportation fuck with The8

To your bitch face, show her lips what I create-uh

Fuck 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 shit, burrito, have my wrist looking emo

And these niggas wanna be just like me, so they tevo

And my composition's iller than a white bitch with chemo

Consider me a crook, library stealing books

I'm a motherfuckin' lame, AP students know my name nigga