Sawed-off I eat those
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f*** about these hoes
[Tyler]
Hold on, run that s*** back
(This is a DJ Stank Daddy exclusive)
I want the black kids to like me for this one, man
[Lee Spielman]
Trash w***
Illegal CIV
Golf w***
[Screaming throughout the whole song]
[Verse 1: Na-Kel]
b**** I'm with the f****** extras
Big dog, cup full of egg nog
Don't give a f*** 'bout s*** but clips and
Camp Flog Gnaw
Sawed-Off I eat those
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f*** about these hoes
They just slob k*** in New York shows
Thirsty for the c*** till I'm not flow
Frigid jordan trip, b**** I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper goin' coffee shoppin'
Those that are boarding see a lotta posses
b****** see a boy and their mouths are frothing
Chains glossin'
b****
[Hook]
Trash w*** n*****
Thrilla we da killa
You can tell 'em, "Golf w***
And buy the f****** stickers"
OF or Wolf Gang
My n***** is my n*****
Don't let the skateboards fool you
Know n***** that pull triggers
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, roll a blunt
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, roll a blunt
[Verse 2: Tyler the Creator]
Wolf Gang, Golf w***, yeah, them n***** are swell
Tighter than a straight n**** goin' to jail
Locked in a box, n****, off them socks
I can finally afford the bail
My b****** are bad
She's pretty normal looking with a real nice a**
Now hop off my d***, with it
We, b****, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, n****
Speaking of the devil
Y'all n***** cornier than kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke like a heroin in a black ops player and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I made some carats
f*** y'all n*****' bullshit, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I threw a party but...
Difference is, y'all didn't have a ferris
Wheel
[Verse 3: Jasper]
b****** out dancing I'm back n****
I face that
Just cop that m*********** bimmer n****
I race that
Keep talking that s***
I'll pull your card
Get chipped like that n**** from stomp the yard
Don't f*** with Jasper
He a r*****
He and his mother f****** grandma have your family scarred
[Verse 4: Tyler the Creator]
Might f*** around and be a goat named Felicia
Sorry, got a little excited
It's prolly all the meth while it's being provided
Wolf Gang, up in this b****
Red Riding Hood is p*****
Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and suck a
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Taco]
Bimmers for days
White b****** is slaves
n***** ain't with that warfare
My goons got aim
100 racks before 18
200 before I hit 6 feet
n**** we bout it bout it
Yo b**** try to suck my d***
[Verse 6: Lucas]
Hold up my chain
Versace Flocka Flame
Pull up in the tank
c*** back and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold Flame
I love [?] shouting Golf w***
Your b**** tattoo
It say my name
Versace Santana
n**** bird game
Supreme team
Selling [?]
Paying all these ratchets
Full bills
[L-Boy]
(What) Yeah
Y'all n***** thought it was a game
We shutting the m************ s*** down now n****
It's over for you b**** n*****
I'm here with my n**** nasty Nak', Mr. Versace
Wolf Haley in this m***********
Jasper The m************ Dolphin
And my n****, Mike G
We taking this s*** over
Its shut down for you b**** n*****
I got the Tech
I'm bustin' at y'all b****** heads n****
f*** all you n*****
Its gettin' hot in here
[Tyler]
Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf w*** sticker on that Trash w***
n**** knows that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you n***** know them seven letters long
Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this b****
Golf w*** up in this b****
Litter Life up in this b****
OFM, banging on your m***********' FM
n****, f*** you thought this was n****
Haha
Click Click [gunshot]
[Salem:] What the f*** was that
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f*** about these hoes
[Tyler]
Hold on, run that s*** back
(This is a DJ Stank Daddy exclusive)
I want the black kids to like me for this one, man
[Lee Spielman]
Trash w***
Illegal CIV
Golf w***
[Screaming throughout the whole song]
[Verse 1: Na-Kel]
b**** I'm with the f****** extras
Big dog, cup full of egg nog
Don't give a f*** 'bout s*** but clips and
Camp Flog Gnaw
Sawed-Off I eat those
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f*** about these hoes
They just slob k*** in New York shows
Thirsty for the c*** till I'm not flow
Frigid jordan trip, b**** I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper goin' coffee shoppin'
Those that are boarding see a lotta posses
b****** see a boy and their mouths are frothing
Chains glossin'
b****
[Hook]
Trash w*** n*****
Thrilla we da killa
You can tell 'em, "Golf w***
And buy the f****** stickers"
OF or Wolf Gang
My n***** is my n*****
Don't let the skateboards fool you
Know n***** that pull triggers
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, roll a blunt
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, that's what's up
Trash w***, n****, roll a blunt
[Verse 2: Tyler the Creator]
Wolf Gang, Golf w***, yeah, them n***** are swell
Tighter than a straight n**** goin' to jail
Locked in a box, n****, off them socks
I can finally afford the bail
My b****** are bad
She's pretty normal looking with a real nice a**
Now hop off my d***, with it
We, b****, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, n****
Speaking of the devil
Y'all n***** cornier than kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke like a heroin in a black ops player and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I made some carats
f*** y'all n*****' bullshit, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I threw a party but...
Difference is, y'all didn't have a ferris
Wheel
[Verse 3: Jasper]
b****** out dancing I'm back n****
I face that
Just cop that m*********** bimmer n****
I race that
Keep talking that s***
I'll pull your card
Get chipped like that n**** from stomp the yard
Don't f*** with Jasper
He a r*****
He and his mother f****** grandma have your family scarred
[Verse 4: Tyler the Creator]
Might f*** around and be a goat named Felicia
Sorry, got a little excited
It's prolly all the meth while it's being provided
Wolf Gang, up in this b****
Red Riding Hood is p*****
Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and suck a
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Taco]
Bimmers for days
White b****** is slaves
n***** ain't with that warfare
My goons got aim
100 racks before 18
200 before I hit 6 feet
n**** we bout it bout it
Yo b**** try to suck my d***
[Verse 6: Lucas]
Hold up my chain
Versace Flocka Flame
Pull up in the tank
c*** back and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold Flame
I love [?] shouting Golf w***
Your b**** tattoo
It say my name
Versace Santana
n**** bird game
Supreme team
Selling [?]
Paying all these ratchets
Full bills
[L-Boy]
(What) Yeah
Y'all n***** thought it was a game
We shutting the m************ s*** down now n****
It's over for you b**** n*****
I'm here with my n**** nasty Nak', Mr. Versace
Wolf Haley in this m***********
Jasper The m************ Dolphin
And my n****, Mike G
We taking this s*** over
Its shut down for you b**** n*****
I got the Tech
I'm bustin' at y'all b****** heads n****
f*** all you n*****
Its gettin' hot in here
[Tyler]
Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf w*** sticker on that Trash w***
n**** knows that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you n***** know them seven letters long
Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this b****
Golf w*** up in this b****
Litter Life up in this b****
OFM, banging on your m***********' FM
n****, f*** you thought this was n****
Haha
Click Click [gunshot]
[Salem:] What the f*** was that