Tyler the creator invented some new shit
I'll have your grumpy ass refrigerated,
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Sister act your ass man, sap
Your psychopathic ass belongs in therapy
No such thing as sympathy, more money my remedy
My man got a feel for your ass
You after me, huh? i'm after cash
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
I splash your dirty ass,
A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last
Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass
I made your moms ass rosy
But make sure if they do see
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