Tyler, The Creator
Rape
[Verse 1]
She drunk as fuck
Tell you the truth, I'm only tryna fuck
I'on't even like her, I would never wife her
I would never kick it with the bitch, I wouldn't Nike her
But I will one-night her
Knife her and fuck her, maybe eat her out
But if I was drunk or somethin', but it's no bussin'
Maybe- aw, never that, I might take it on lunch, it's

[Chorus]
We can head right back to my place
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!
We can fuck too
We can head right back to my place
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!
*ahem* Look

[Verse 2]
You kinda cute
But I don't want you to think that I'm like you
Off the mothafuckin' flavor of love, 'cause you don't have no flavor
The only thing you got is these drugs in your system
Yeah, bitch, your system
I don't wanna crash it, but your lil' stank hole pussy
I wanna smash it, and make the shit bleed
With no smoke on the weave
[Chorus]
We can head right back to my place
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!
We can fuck too
We can head right back to my place *sniff*
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!

[Bridge]
Ay, bitch, fuck this shit
Let's go to my fuckin' crib
(Chill!) My fuckin' crib
My fuckin' crib
Come on, you dirty bitch
Stanky ass bitch
(Chill!) Musty
Bitch

[Verse 3]
The motherfuckin' goons was lurkin'
My motherfuckin' dick was workin'
Your motherfuckin' pussy burpin' and fartin'
Bitch
Now I could either rape you, or I could fuckin' tape you
Or I could dismantle, the motherfuckin' mantle
Rape yo' ass like Hansel and Gretel
[Outro]
Bitch, bitch
Bitch, bitch
Let this shit ride out
Beat yo' fuckin ass
Bitch
Tyler, the motherfuckin'...
Masturbator, bitch
...and your mom's a fuckin' whore
Take that shit out