Chance The Rapper - I. The Worst Guys lyrics

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Chance The Rapper - I. The Worst Guys lyrics

[Produced by Childish Gambino & Ludwig Göransson] [Hook: Childish Gambino & Chance the Rapper] All she needed was some... (x16) [Verse 1: Childish Gambino] At a Clippers game on the courtside Watch a n***a shoot like a four-five They mad at me too, I got more fire When these b**hes see you "Go home, Roger" (Go home, Roger) Tia and Tamara in my bed, I'm a smart guy I ain't f**ing with you n***as like apartheid Hits on my list, check my archive I'm something so immaculate, instead of asking what's happening Rather blast a Jackson 5 in the back of an Acura Acting blacker than a Bernie Mac, two Charlie Murphys and Akon The girls that you brought man, where are they from? Where are they from? We were playing Playstation Why you standing there, say some, girl, say some No, this ain't a vacation, this is my house, my house [Hook] [Verse 2: Childish Gambino] Bought a new bath, 8K, n***a Wanna take shots? AK, n***a When I ball, I'm-a ball King James, n***a Uncle Ben in my hand, make change, n***a And I'm out of this world like Tang, n***a That's a space bar, man, I hate y'all You only come around when you want to play pool in my hot tub Ice cream paint job in the garage I had a ménage, and murdered the vag' But, afterwards, it was awkward as f** Cause I'm nervous as f** and could not get it up I-I-I-I-I need a minute, cold water to the face I-I-I couldn't finish, got the Uber from her place On my porch smoking vapor, hit with the Sunday paper Listening to the neighbors... [Hook] [Outro] Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God Our neighbors, all alone, no no no no

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