Tyler, The Creator - Steak Sauce lyrics

Rollin' in a golden Tacoma, the sh**'s stolen If that b**h tell on me, I'mma do a f**in' drive-by in her colon With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete Like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her f**in' a** beat f** Jeeves ask me for advice, if I'm not reading advice I'm squatting down, picking cracker b**hes scalp for some lice Everything that I write is dope because the pipe And nope you can't have a hit unless you gimmie the light We be burnin' dirty rocks with a light switch b**h n***a, you about as hard as a dikes clit I'm goin as hard as Bishop Eddie Long's john After I bought a Sidekick and sent that f*g some nice pics They say I try too goddamn hard No sh**, I want a Grammy you damn retard You can't be great when you settle for flea bargain Unless you're a thrift hipster b**h in a leotard Painless, Hodgy lost his motherf**ing mind because the brain left Wolf Gang got the ink on me now it's banged out Box Logo hoodie, still haven't got the stains out Congress, ah yes, I'm f**in' with the best blondes Um yes, I am now beating off to mom s** Raquel is wrestling a prom dress While me and Ray Charles have a f**ing staring contest To all the step dads in here Triple six kids got you motherf** scared Could be worse, n***a that's absurd n***a I am at Pharrell's tryna bu*t f** nerds This just in, Tyler the Creator and Justin Bieber Was just in the room flippin' Selena Gomez Go 'head, give some, pucker up I'll f** her up until the kids come in, umm After Tron Cat I got the rat shook and I ain't even have a hook For the white kids to sing along I don't wanna sing a song, f** that Now cyber bully sissies on my little sisters Macbook I got you n***as nervous like a pop Tryna ask a virgin how a vegan daughter where the co*k goes Wake up, wash a**, go and eat some Rosco's Head back to the studio and munch up on some tacos When I was younger I was b**hin' in Now I'm coming quicker than the sh** that's swimmin' in my sock hole When them teeny boppers ain't around so Johnson and Johnson baby lotion Bead on my Johnson till my co*k swole Stop sayin' sick sh** it's kinda old I'm a f**ing Herpe in a coma you're a common cold Have you heard my brother verse on Llama? When that n***a's home, me, him and Hodgy gonna take the game and Get a stainless steel AK and aim it To the f**ing referees head and put his lifeless body In a choke hold, uh-oh, these n***as is loco Best thing smokin' is all of the tobacco Still hard to be black well Malcolm X would be proud this white b**h is getting black mailed Blue wide cracker named Ginny, and skinny And Obama wanted change, I threw a couple f**ing pennies at him Just a chip off the old block Chipped tooth got some dick off my swole co*k Cause I bag b**hes, she's a zip off the old lock And thats just a logo on the center of that old box Oh stop, tryna be me, kids will go cop anything That I put on from the gold watch to the boxers that I put on Probably cause I'm goin harder than erect co*k dick through a botox Oh sh**, you're as hard as senior citizens dick Oh f**, don't slip break hips and pop backs Show some respect to old chaps with my left fist Cause I'm the next best spitting wreck thats left here That's my ex b**h, heard she's my next b**h Have you met her mouth? No? Oh that's my bestest Bestie, and she gets beastie And she's my favorite babysitter cause the children never exit I was taught to act my shoe size, I'm eleven and a half co*k the umbrella cause when I spit Seven on your a** It's gonna be mid stage Coachella Shake f*ggot a** keep hatin' But I work hard for the sh** that I got So I still f** 2DopeBoyz and f** Planet Earth All a**ociates can s** co*k