
tyler, the creator - jamba (live) lyrics
[intro]
next song
[verse]
papa ain′t call even though he saw me on tv
it’s all good (n_gga, f_ck you)
but now my b_lls, b_lls deep in this broads jaws
swallow girl, it′s just nutt’
b_tches scared to let me smash on they ass
yeah, they heard i’m f_ckin′ nuts like the swag of a f_g
like me and tekeli was gagging in the back of the cab
camp floggnaw n_gga you can tell by the badge
(pass me my inhaler)
i′m sick of hacking and coughing, i’m often this f_cking awesome
i′m animals, noah’s arking, often just rapping nonsense
four stories in my home like, “what the f_ck′s an apartment, n_gga?”
get sh_t popping like peter’s pores during p_b_rty
and take bets on how quickly tyler can reach maturity
cussing out siri like a waitress with no patience
oh, you want a tip b_tch, well here′s my d_ck for grati_tur_ity, b_tch
[outro]
you man!
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