Tyler, The Creator
Wor
[Intro]
Oh!
Hello? yeah

[Verse 1, Hodgy Beats]
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 [?], 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 [?]
Brand new whip, badder than sat
Brand new bitch, ass fatter than fat n***a (Oh!)

[Verse 2, Tyler, The Creator]
Alright, um, look
No occupation, so I pump bass
I hate everybody equally, n***a fuck race
Fuck Bape, Ice Cream in my closet n***a, 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 n***as 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 n***a