
jamba (live) - tyler, the creator lyrics
[intro]
next song
[verse]
papa ain′t call even though he saw me on tv
it’s all good (n*gga, f*ck you)
but now my b*lls, b*lls deep in this broads jaws
swallow girl, it′s just nutt’
b*tches scared to let me smash on they ass
yeah, they heard i’m f*ckin′ nuts like the swag of a f*g
like me and tekeli was gagging in the back of the cab
camp floggnaw n*gga you can tell by the badge
(pass me my inhaler)
i′m sick of hacking and coughing, i’m often this f*cking awesome
i′m animals, noah’s arking, often just rapping nonsense
four stories in my home like, “what the f*ck′s an apartment, n*gga?”
get sh*t popping like peter’s pores during p*b*rty
and take bets on how quickly tyler can reach maturity
cussing out siri like a waitress with no patience
oh, you want a tip b*tch, well here′s my d*ck for grati*tur*ity, b*tch
[outro]
you man!
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