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odd toddlers freestyle - tyler, the creator lyrics

[verse 1: tyler the creator]
h*llo, the hype is so mellow
i’m dope and my pipe is so yellow
with blue polka dots and stripes and pink on the title
n**** f*ck your role models, b*tch, i’m my own idol
and, if you can’t say sh*t, n**** you should ask it
my accessorized accessories bring out my assets
n**** they turned on acid, tablets
stussy g*shok with my old pair of 3d glasses
we have that adhd, i still want a f*cking award for being me
t*pain, with the compound, my whole beat selection is fresh, n****, f*ck bars
ace the underdog, throw him on the back gambit
think i’ll change my outfit more than trans*xual change gender
with futurama, and i’ve f*cking been there
having s*x, well f*cking focus cause my d*ck is f*cking injured
yeah i f*ck cats and f*ck dogs
we f*cking sing to you, i f*ck wet cows and f*ck swans n****
don’t you have a problem with me, down here
pull my panties down and taste my pee
it tastes like lemonade, i’m laying in the shade
with this f*cking mexican b*tch from the everglades
i’m saying. umm, sammy, annie, a minute
here, taste the c*ck, blow that here
let’s laugh and tickle my d*ck like chris rock
i f*ck little kids, 5*year*old, little boys
i make noise, that form a clothing line of caught toys
and blocks
and i f*ck that, eight b*tches on wet c*cks from g*y cats and g*y rats
n**** f*cking eat sh*t, i like adjustable hazmat straps
and my new girlfriend is not black
the b*tch is white, cause she said valley when she talks
and her f*cking father always f*cking plays golf
and her little brother likes tony hawk
and he hates n****s on black that like f*cking hulk
and he all even the chalk, then coke
n**** i sniff chalk, eat b*lls and f*ck cooking
i’m just f*cking playing hooky, and you’re just the f*cking rookie
odd future, bloxhead, n**** jackson
i’m a virgin but i still have s*x, will you keep the clothes, n****
do it for the h*ll of it, wait for everybody in america, and turn me sell of it
you like it? you like me? you like my f*cking nikes, i make my f*cking cleats my f*cking wife
here, you don’t like what i say? here n****, fight me
f*ck you, n****s chilling with the a’s, right, the motherf*ckers say
that’s why i won’t whack, f*cking end your fate
and beware n****s to the odd future page b*tch

- tyler the creator lyrics

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