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(feat. Hodgy Beats)
[Verse 1]
Nigga this is my cup, drink the cyanide up
Dope as fuck so I would really shoot a group of guys up
Deep thought, I'm often lost (Fuck it) put me next to awesome
Still can't tell the difference, just like Asians with their eyes shut
Butt fuck a couple rocks, in the Wendy's parking lot
Barking at the sight of light from my bright sparkling
Cock-a-doodle, eatin' toaster strudel at a nude beach in Rome
In a black-pink spaghetti strap, made of Roman noodles
My bitch is bad, mixed with a thicky ass
Get my dicky rocky this will end up in a sticky blast
Chrissy Brown, mask on my face, now I'm kicking ass
Life's a bitch, fuck college, mommy I am ditching class
I rather be happy then fucking forty
So fuck the teacher's lecture I'm having Sydney record me
For the 2Dope.. (They didn't like it)
Oh well, let's get XXL to write us a fucking story
[Hook: Hodgy]
It's sitting right in my lap I see it, scribbled across the lines I read it
I'm the fucking poet who knows it, you know it, you bogus
Comprehend the language, you scared of war?
I'm all anxious, we got the Angus if you want beef
Now that's a burger for ya ass nigga (Slice the onions)
Now that's a burger for ya ass nigga (Put on the cheese)
Now that's a burger for ya ass nigga (Where's the barbeque sauce?)
Now have that burger eat it fast nigga
[Verse 2]
Fucking all, get you some, obviously intended pun
Same time it took, Jason Dill to get the stitching done
Custom made, one of one, sold out Roxy for some months
Ski mask color of a pickle just to perform Sandwitches
Started back in fucking London cracker children wanted something
They could bump and punch a bunch and fuck a face stumble
Now, moshing pits to breaking arms, Zombie Circus not a carn
Evil wolfs is on the farm and were all evil harmed?
Any sheep creep, quiet tendered sleep
Make a peep, fucking body will go missing in a week
Roam around the city with her titties like a fucking Greek
God, Bastard was the fucking shit, explains why it never leaked
I am coming of my age with my Memphis Bleek
Shooting from the sky, the only problem is the missing beak
(Once I have my wings and my motherfucking chain)
Oh that's the black talk you give me, let me down a couple cups of bleach
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Free Earl, that's the fucking shit
And if you disagree, lick a couple pimple covered clits
From some stripping lesbian dikes that fight niggas
That like to rap about those dikes that fight niggas
Alright, enough with this shit, let's talk business
Acquire more currency, disregard bitches
Go to Shake house and play Goblin in his kitchen
Then force him and his mom to listen to track six then
If he doesn't like it I'll just slice his fucking dick and
Put it in the cabinet where the fucking cookies and chips is
Take a bunch of pictures and post them on my Twitters and
Go to Jimmy Fallon like faggot when we perfomin'
Then a bunch of Golf Wang niggas start stormin' on the stage
In a rage that will scare Zack Rocha
Better get ya tanks before this wolf wars over
History repeats itself, I'm a O.F. soldier
(Feat. Beats Hodgy)
[Verso 1]
Nigga esta es mi taza, beber hasta el cianuro
Dope como la mierda, así que realmente le dispararía a un grupo de chicos de hasta
Pensamiento profundo, a menudo me perdió (mierda) me puso al lado de impresionante
Todavía no puede decir la diferencia, al igual que los asiáticos, con los ojos cerrados
Butt Fuck A par de rocas, en el estacionamiento de Wendy
Ladrando a la vista de la luz de mi brillante brillante
Cock-a-doodle, comiendo tostadora strudel en una playa nudista en Roma
En una correa negro-rosa espaguetis, fideos hechos de romanos
Mi perra es malo, mezclado con un culo thicky
Obtener mi dicky rocoso esto va a terminar en una explosión de pegajoso
Chrissy Brown, la máscara en la cara, ahora estoy pateando el culo
La vida es una perra, college fuck, mami estoy abandonando clase
Prefiero ser feliz entonces maldito cuarenta
Así que la mierda conferencia del profesor Tengo registro Sydney me
Para la 2Dope .. (No me gusta)
Oh, bueno, vamos a llegar a nosotros XXL escribir una historia de mierda
[Hook: Hodgy]
Está sentado en mi regazo yo lo veo, escribió a través de las líneas que lo lean
Yo soy el poeta maldito que lo sabe, usted lo sabe, usted falso
Comprender el lenguaje, tienes miedo de la guerra?
Estoy ansioso, tenemos
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Tyler, the creator
Burger con hodgy beats
Burger con hodgy beats
(feat. Hodgy Beats)
[Verse 1]
Nigga this is my cup, drink the cyanide up
Dope as fuck so I would really shoot a group of guys up
Deep thought, I'm often lost (Fuck it) put me next to awesome
Still can't tell the difference, just like Asians with their eyes shut
Butt fuck a couple rocks, in the Wendy's parking lot
Barking at the sight of light from my bright sparkling
Cock-a-doodle, eatin' toaster strudel at a nude beach in Rome
In a black-pink spaghetti strap, made of Roman noodles
My bitch is bad, mixed with a thicky ass
Get my dicky rocky this will end up in a sticky blast
Chrissy Brown, mask on my face, now I'm kicking ass
Life's a bitch, fuck college, mommy I am ditching class
I rather be happy then fucking forty
So fuck the teacher's lecture I'm having Sydney record me
For the 2Dope.. (They didn't like it)
Oh well, let's get XXL to write us a fucking story
[Hook: Hodgy]
It's sitting right in my lap I see it, scribbled across the lines I read it
I'm the fucking poet who knows it, you know it, you bogus
Comprehend the language, you scared of war?
I'm all anxious, we got the Angus if you want beef
Now that's a burger for ya ass nigga (Slice the onions)
Now that's a burger for ya ass nigga (Put on the cheese)
Now that's a burger for ya ass nigga (Where's the barbeque sauce?)
Now have that burger eat it fast nigga
[Verse 2]
Fucking all, get you some, obviously intended pun
Same time it took, Jason Dill to get the stitching done
Custom made, one of one, sold out Roxy for some months
Ski mask color of a pickle just to perform Sandwitches
Started back in fucking London cracker children wanted something
They could bump and punch a bunch and fuck a face stumble
Now, moshing pits to breaking arms, Zombie Circus not a carn
Evil wolfs is on the farm and were all evil harmed?
Any sheep creep, quiet tendered sleep
Make a peep, fucking body will go missing in a week
Roam around the city with her titties like a fucking Greek
God, Bastard was the fucking shit, explains why it never leaked
I am coming of my age with my Memphis Bleek
Shooting from the sky, the only problem is the missing beak
(Once I have my wings and my motherfucking chain)
Oh that's the black talk you give me, let me down a couple cups of bleach
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Free Earl, that's the fucking shit
And if you disagree, lick a couple pimple covered clits
From some stripping lesbian dikes that fight niggas
That like to rap about those dikes that fight niggas
Alright, enough with this shit, let's talk business
Acquire more currency, disregard bitches
Go to Shake house and play Goblin in his kitchen
Then force him and his mom to listen to track six then
If he doesn't like it I'll just slice his fucking dick and
Put it in the cabinet where the fucking cookies and chips is
Take a bunch of pictures and post them on my Twitters and
Go to Jimmy Fallon like faggot when we perfomin'
Then a bunch of Golf Wang niggas start stormin' on the stage
In a rage that will scare Zack Rocha
Better get ya tanks before this wolf wars over
History repeats itself, I'm a O.F. soldier
Tyler, the creator
Hamburguesa con Hodgy late
Hamburguesa con Hodgy late
(Feat. Beats Hodgy)
[Verso 1]
Nigga esta es mi taza, beber hasta el cianuro
Dope como la mierda, así que realmente le dispararía a un grupo de chicos de hasta
Pensamiento profundo, a menudo me perdió (mierda) me puso al lado de impresionante
Todavía no puede decir la diferencia, al igual que los asiáticos, con los ojos cerrados
Butt Fuck A par de rocas, en el estacionamiento de Wendy
Ladrando a la vista de la luz de mi brillante brillante
Cock-a-doodle, comiendo tostadora strudel en una playa nudista en Roma
En una correa negro-rosa espaguetis, fideos hechos de romanos
Mi perra es malo, mezclado con un culo thicky
Obtener mi dicky rocoso esto va a terminar en una explosión de pegajoso
Chrissy Brown, la máscara en la cara, ahora estoy pateando el culo
La vida es una perra, college fuck, mami estoy abandonando clase
Prefiero ser feliz entonces maldito cuarenta
Así que la mierda conferencia del profesor Tengo registro Sydney me
Para la 2Dope .. (No me gusta)
Oh, bueno, vamos a llegar a nosotros XXL escribir una historia de mierda
[Hook: Hodgy]
Está sentado en mi regazo yo lo veo, escribió a través de las líneas que lo lean
Yo soy el poeta maldito que lo sabe, usted lo sabe, usted falso
Comprender el lenguaje, tienes miedo de la guerra?
Estoy ansioso, tenemos
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
