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Slip it in her drink and in the blink Of an eye, I can make a white girl Look chink. Don't know what to think, 'cause last Time attempted this shit, the judge ordered me to See a shrink. Started with a link, consider her To meet me at the local Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink. We was uniquely in sync, Already fucking, and we only met last week. We were both young, not yet antiques, and our Mindset was working for my technique. Tell her that I love her, and by next Week, you can hear her shriek from the gash In her cheeks. No, I'm not a freak, I Am meekly a creep. The neighbors by the creek Says my house stinks, and it reeks of a Sheep girl. Streaks of red even though all pussy Is pink. Oblivion makes obvious seeks, Which make meats for my obvious feast. Used to just blot up thoughts, plot, and rethink. Now I get daughters and tie 'em in clink. Got my dick harder than iron and zinc. Now they just ride up, arms caught in a Sink, where they get cut up to fit my Physique. Critique my chic in this brand-new mink, Oh. Oh. He gettin' all of That stuff. Shit, yeah. He gettin' right into all that Yeah. Wolf Gang. Wolf flavor. Flavor. You know what I'm Sayin'? Fuck yeah. Critique. Bitches running round, down pussy, Take a trip. Make her strip, got my dick Harder than the unzip. Tyrus swiftly slips his dick inside of Taylor Swift's slit. Round trip in that pussy, Here comes the ticket. Film clips poppin' on that Canon, Bustin' Ottoman cannons. On the pill, is he real? Guys are stripping. In my living room. Wolf Gang, full moon. I'm assuming mushrooms. I'm a necro lampoon. Not of Charles Manson. This fuck is ending soon, because I'm Ejaculating. Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh. Frankye. Now I'd like to take this time of Day to thank the Mother Earth. Thank you, Mama. Thank you, Mama. Lettin' the sun shine down on the lake while I fish your waters. Ooh, hide your daughters, hide your sisters. Hell, hide Grandmama too. Gran, Yeah. 'Cause the fisherman's raping everybody in The pool. He on the loose. Yeah. Gotta wash you down, all this gold is fucking Bait. Wait 'til you see the sea men swimmin', Baby, please not half a whole is great morals. Your body's near that coral reef. It was once upon a time you came home With me. Then the next chapter left you in My teeth. Fill your gills with goo. Goin' deeper than Pacific Ocean. This specific motion makes this M my head puke. Gotta wear a wetsuit, can't get seasick. I love when you're in fishnets, you want me To eat you. You fuckin' wet Fish. So I met this girl at the club, and I Just wanted her to suck my dick, And that's 'cause... She a boppin' bitch. She's boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. Now she's drunk and talkin' To me a lot until we go to another Room, and that's 'cause... She a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. This little slut whore sucks Cock for a little more bucks than her mother Slut fucked for real easy. 'Cause I ain't even knock on the front door. You're sleazy. I used the welcome mat as a Cum rag. And all the wolves fuck too, yeah, She's a comeback. Filled with a bunch of shit I purchased at a drugstore. Four more door-lookin' sluts let me explore until my Cock got sore and started growin' sores. Now she thinks that I like her, But all I really wanted was that mouth, And that's 'cause... She a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. Now she text messages me Every day, and I don't ever hit that bitch Back, and that's because... She a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. That's because... She a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. This little hood rat started Jockin' at my jockstrap until my uncircumcised penis Finally unwrapped. Flappin' up and down until the Cac finally goes splat. Now you gotta sat and Spit it out. Until we do scat. Then you gotta sat and shit it out. Bitch, fuck your feelings. You wasn't feelin' shit when you was down there Nailin'. Now shut the fuck up, you got another Dick to deal with. Now, now, why can't we fuck with this bitch? She boppin'. Wait, wait, tell her why we can't Fuck with this bitch, yo. That bitch is boppin'. What is she? She a BB. What does that stand for? She-boppin'. She--what do she be doin'? She boppin'. Now I'm at a fuckin' clinic, 'cause my dick is swollen and keeps itchin'. Nigga, I'ma kill this bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. Bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. She's a boppin' bitch. That's my She boppin'. I'm, I'ma kill this bitch. Why am I gonna kill this bitch? That To all my niggas out there listening, that Bitch is-She boppin'. And don't let her suck your dick or y-you'll Get hurt.
Tyler, The Creator — Fish
«Fish» — Tyler, The Creator. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 6:20. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
