Tyler, The Creator - Trashwang lyrics

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 Hold on, run that sh** back (This is a DJ Stank Daddy exclusive) I want the black kids to like me for this one, man Trash Wang Illegal CIV Golf Wang b**h I'm with the f**ing extras Big dog, cup full of egg nog Don't give a f** 'bout sh** 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 knob in New York shows Thirsty for the clit till I'm not flow Frigid jordan trip, b**h I got it poppin' Me and Jasper goin' coffee shoppin' Those that are boarding see a lotta posses b**hes see a boy and their mouths are frothing Chains glossin' b**h Trash Wang n***as Thrilla we da k**a You can tell 'em, "Golf Wang And buy the f**ing stickers" OF or Wolf Gang My n***as is my n***as Don't let the skateboards fool you Know n***as that pull triggers Trash Wang, n***a, that's what's up Trash Wang, n***a, that's what's up Trash Wang, n***a, that's what's up Trash Wang, n***a, roll a blunt Trash Wang, n***a, that's what's up Trash Wang, n***a, that's what's up Trash Wang, n***a, that's what's up Trash Wang, n***a, roll a blunt Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them n***as are swell Tighter than a straight n***a goin' to jail Locked in a box, n***a, off them socks I can finally afford the bail My b**hes are bad She's pretty normal looking with a real nice a** Now hop off my dick, with it We, b**h, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, n***a Speaking of the devil Y'all n***as cornier than kettle Y'all couldn't smoke like a h**n in a black ops player and reach my level Ate some bugs and I made some carats f** y'all n***as' bullsh**, y'all cherish I'm 21, I threw a party but… Difference is, y'all didn't have a ferris Wheel b**hes out dancing I'm back n***a I face that Just cop that motherf**er bimmer n***a I race that Keep talking that sh** I'll pull your card Get chipped like that n***a from stomp the yard Don't f** with Jasper He a retard He and his mother f**ing grandma have your family scarred 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**h Red Riding Hood is pissed Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and s** a Trash Wang n***as Thrilla we da k**a You can tell 'em, "Golf Wang And buy the f**ing stickers" OF or Wolf Gang My n***as is my n***as Don't let the skateboards fool you Know n***as that pull triggers Bimmers for days White b**hes is slaves n***as ain't with that warfare My goons got aim 100 racks before 18 200 before I hit 6 feet n***a we bout it bout it Yo b**h try to s** my dick Hold up my chain Versace Flocka Flame Pull up in the tank co*k back and aim (ouch) Spit my verse on the Gold Flame I love shouting Golf Wang Your b**h tattoo It say my name Versace Santana n***a bird game Supreme team Selling Paying all these ratchets Full bills (What) Yeah Y'all n***as thought it was a game We shutting the motherf**ing sh** down now n***a It's over for you b**h n***as I'm here with my n***a nasty Nak', Mr. Versace Wolf Haley in this motherf**er Jasper The Motherf**ing Dolphin And my n***a, Mike G We taking this sh** over Its shut down for you b**h n***as I got the Tech I'm bustin' at y'all b**hes heads n***a f** all you n***as Its gettin' hot in here Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we k** 'Em All Golf Wang sticker on that Trash Wang n***a knows that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw OFWGKTA yeah you n***as know them seven letters long Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this b**h Golf Wang up in this b**h Litter Life up in this b**h OFM, banging on your motherf**in' FM n***a, f** you thought this was n***a Haha Click Click What the f** was that