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tyler, the creator – french! (og) كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: tyler, the creator]
got all the black b_tches mad ’cause my main b_tch vanilla
she tryna get her groove back like stella, grab the umbrella
when it comes to your perception of my sh_t, i’m helen keller
when it comes to the perfection of my sh_t, i know you smell the
r_ct_m, i’m like a chromosome, i always x ’em
like wolverine’s stepson, attacking a deadly weapon
i’m opening a church to sell coke and led zeppelin
and f_ck mary in her ass— haha, yo
i’m f_cking goldilocks up in the forest
in the three_bear house, eating they motherf_cking porridge
i tell her it’s my house, give her a tour in my bas_m_nt
and keep that b_tch locked up in my storage
rape her and record it, then edit it with more sh_t
octop_ssy, special effect, direct
b_tches, we banging, and please never disrespect my set
with canons hanging from our necks like it’s a motherf_cking circus
[chorus: hodgy, tyler, the creator & both]
you little n_ggas better check my french (my french)
ugh, you getting money? better check my french (my french)
uh, what time is it, huh? check my french (my french)
if you got my sh_t, you better check my french (motherf_cker!)
i’m making moves, sh— check my french (my french)
i speak english, but check my french (my french)
your ho be on my p_n_s, she check my french
b_tch!

[verse 2: tyler, the creator & hodgy]
i guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard
’cause every girl i’m digging
when i’m digging in her p_ssy, i’m never using (a rubber)
but f_ck it, i guess i gotta stretch it out like it was flubber
and leave it dripping green and red like double cheeseburgers
chewing on cum like bubblegum from hubba
this b_tch knew d_ck like bubba knew shrimp (hahahaha)
yeah
yo, i’m seventeen, already sniffing blow
i tell my friends it’s asthma every time i start to itch my throat
i got a new show for mtv: “pimp my boat”
because some b_tch said my s_m_n was dirty, that silly ho
the most that they can do is fine me
i’m hiding, somewhere where chris stokes can’t find me
“oh no, mr. stokes, i don’t like misters, no”
don’t tell r. kelly where my little sister go
[chorus: hodgy, tyler, the creator & both]
you little n_ggas better check my french (my french)
ugh, you getting money? better check my french (my french)
uh, what time is it, huh? check my french (my french)
if you got my sh_t, you better check my french (motherf_cker!)
i’m making moves, sh— check my french (my french)
i speak english, but check my french (my french)
your ho be on my p_n_s, she check my french
b_tch!

[verse 3: hodgy]
yo, you little n_ggas better check my french
i got all_stars, and you can check my bench
left brain, super 3, creator ace
put expressions in the music and create the face
of the picture—punchline, figured out, “ahh, i get you”
no, you don’t, n_gga, so why don’t you go’n’ figure?
you seem confused anyway, pressured enough?
you the type to do the choke when the pressure is up
the pressure is the pump, and the pressure is us
b_tches having eargasms, and the pleasure is us
n_ggas wanna be o.f. and write letters to us
competition’s competition, yo, you better than us?
digest what i’m saying? i don’t think so
we sick sh_t, throw it up down in the sink, yo
these odd n_ggas are beginning to spill these pink flows
we think sorta odd, so we think so
[verse 4: tyler, the creator]
crusing in my go_kart at walmart selling cupcakes
go ‘head, admit it, f_ggot, this sh_t is tighter than b_tt rape
that involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
p_rnos, some hormones, and boxes of digiorno
you h0m_s is loco, you probably drinking cuervo [?]
with some vatos, with the door closed, watching “zorro”
you h0m_s

- tyler the creator

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