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yabujin - tyler.the.creator - ｓｌｅｅｐ كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: tyler, the creator, (hodgy)]
(whoa!)
yo, (yo,) yo, (yeah,) yo, (yo)
your b_tch pretty, she pretty, and now she screamin’
now i fill her up with s_m_n, all she see is sea, man (yo)
now you hear her voice, no pro_choice
no odd pro_abortion on this boat
b_tch, calm down, down, krusty the clown makin’ you laugh (heh, yeah)
laugh, finger in your ass, now you like “woah, hold up” (woah)
“mister, i don’t know your name”
b_tch, shut the f_ck up, you are on a train, (train) just to death
chop your body up and put it in a freezer, (freezer) bleed her
before i k!ll her, f_ck her just to please her, (please her) no condom
i just might disease her, and if that f_ckin’ happen, f_ck it
she’ll be dead, chopped up in my motherf_cking freezer (whoo!)
you can f_ckin’ get the vanilla, manelly liza, aliza
here, you want a sample? n_gga, try it (uh)
kinda like apprentice, n_gga fire, i’m the dentist (yeah)
n_ggas looking at me, hair nappy, here’s a brush
but she don’t wanna rush, ’cause if i f_cking bust
quick, she’s gonna be p_ssed, but then i pull out
f_ck, i can’t have blue b_lls, so b_tch start sucking my d_ck (hehehe)
and then she f_cking l!ck (yo) i bust up on her face (uh)
now she looking like michael jackson
jackson (haha!) now i sound like toni braxton
deep voiced motherf_cker, f_ck, i had her sucking on my wrapper lollipop
like it’s a sucker, motherf_cker (b_tch!)
[verse 2]
back for round two, i found you
you tryna run, but i found blue, yellows over there
and the motherf_cking field where
the n_ggas wear colored pants, jerk, and pop pills
i’m on the other side, where all the n_ggas ride, and n_ggas skate
where we take indy b_tches with high gpas up on a date
where n_ggas smoke blunts and sniff coke
where the motherf_cking freestyles never wrote, or written, i’m livin’
n_ggas sh_ttin’ while i’m p_ssin’ on they face, mace
here you call the cops, here’s my phone, i’ll catch a case
but i got a good lawyer so my f_cking record erase
just like a f_cking pencil, i’m mental, left brain laced this instrumental
with some sh_t that’s so illegal, that
he gon have to go and fly overseas like an eagle in the winter
december, imba, limpa
kick him in the leg, now he limpa, impa
n_ggas rollin round, nipsey hussle in the impala
lookin at me while i style on ya, oh
you mad cause i’m styling on you? plus the call is on me?
4_5in’ on em, gnolly tricks on ya b_tch
girl_boy lookin clean cause
you already know my hat green, and that sh_t staying supreme, uh
you can’t f_ck with it, you little h_b
you hate me, a_c, l_b, h_b
c_v, super 3 and brandun deshay
with my n_gga domo the gene’says, you
hate on the o_f, that’s the best letter in the world
and i’m better better, than your better girl
she the best i’ve ever had, i_ _cough cough_
asthma_ _cough_ f_ck it, i’m coughin
this the re’free_ _cough cough_ oh sh_t
_cough cough_ i’m bout to hit it back. _cough_
i said, this the re_freestyle, no written
i spit all my sh_t from the dome
home like a motherf_cker
n_gga leavin his college, for good, in the hood
i’m from ladera, not from inglewood
hawth_rne couple times, go the city where i be
even up in hollywood, you could find me
i’m not a f_cking cliche, e_shay, e, a
oh, f_ck it, i’m over it, i got work tomorrow
left brain let me get a beat to borrow
just so i could spit the sh_t quick, b_tches with some big lips
yeah she got some big lips, a nice small tongue
for this oversized big d_ck, size 12 in the shoe
32 in the jeans, skinny as f_ck
motherf_cking t_shirt a 2x, yes
and you could ask anybody here that’s daily
b_tches feel me, f_cking ipods wanna play me
ask me why i cuss so much, f_ck, sh_t, c_nt and d_ck
now shut the f_ck up b_tch, eat a f_cking d_ck in a blanket
i be on that stank sh_t
f_ck everybody here, what the f_ck i look like thankin’?
[outro: tyler, the creator, (left brain)]
oh, sh_t, the beat ended, f_ck
(it’s over)

- yabujin

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