Tyler, The Creator

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Tyler, The Creator

CHROMAKOPIA


Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
Ooh
(Don't stop—)

Yeah, we ain't talkin' to your dumbass
You could be a millionaire and still be a bum ass
Boy, I've been in a dream, I've been on a to—
(Don't stop, do-don't stop—)
Okay, look
Why I work so hard, my soul profit?
Why I can't settle down? I like options
Why I hate small talk? I like topics
How's shoppin'? I'm a pig, I love copping, ugh
No BBLs, I like A cups, ugh
No legs pretty when they wake up, ugh
Niggas run they mouth on a race up
Everything real here, no lace front, okay
I [does girls?] during December, I slay
And I don't even like girls, bitch, I'm way up too high
Bitch, I'm on my own dick, I don't need your vibe, ugh
Fuck them regrets (Ugh)
call them and get all that weight off your chest (Huh)
Got my brothers here, we the Wayans
"I'm a only girl", bitch, you're my favorite
I've been flyin' high, where's the payment?
Enough of me, can I get a amen?

Ooh (Don't stop—)
(Don't stop—)
Can I get a amen? (Don't stop—)
(Don't stop—)
(Don't stop—)
I'll air this bitch out like balloon (Don't stop—)
I'll send this bitch ass to the moon
I'm at the top in the room (Don't stop—)

Aight, where this swamp meet?
Flyest bitch up in the room
I need a cockpit (Need a cockpit)
I need some PETA for this pussy, they want the croc print [?]
I'm finna air these DL niggas out the closet
I let it in (Let it in) , I let it out (Let it out)
I'm a bi bitch, but I need that pussy now
If he is gay, then I am gay, and we are now (We are now)
Me and Tyler finna take your bitch down
Oui oui, merci
Keep it cute when you're in my city
I'm 5'2", A-cup titties
I don't need you, 'cause I already fuck me
I don't need a Range when I got an airboat
I don't need a plane, 'cause the airboat flow (Don't stop—)
Out New York, walk around bare-toed
I don't need a passport, I'm a swamp bitch hoe
Oh-oh

(Don't stop—) Don't stop
(Don't stop—) Don't stop
(Don't stop—) Don't stop
(Don't stop—)
I air this bitch out like a queef
I'll see your ass back to the streets
I'll spray your whole block with le FLEUR*
He gon' eat this pussy out, 'cause it's sweet

(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop
Don't stop

Compositores: Tyler The Creator, Jaylah Hickmon, Harry Wayne Casey, James Brown, Luther Campbell, Richard Finch, Robert Ginyard

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