Trashwang - Tyler, the Creator feat Na-Kel, Jasper, Lucas, L-Boy, Taco, Left Brain, Lee Spielman
Sawed-off I eat those
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Don't give a f_ck about these hoes
[Tyler]
Hold on, run that sh_t back
(This is a DJ Stank Daddy exclusive)
I want the black kids to like me for this one, man
[Lee Spielman]
Trash Wang
Illegal CIV
Golf Wang
[Screaming throughout the whole song]
[Verse 1: Na-Kel]
B_tch I'm with the f_cking extras
Big dog, cup full of egg nog
Don't give a f_ck 'bout sh_t 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_ck about these hoes
They just slob knob in New York shows
Thirsty for the clit till I'm not flow
Frigid jordan trip, b_tch I got it poppin'
Me and Jasper goin' coffee shoppin'
Those that are boarding see a lotta posses
B_tches see a boy and their mouths are frothing
Chains glossin'
B_tch
[Hook]
Trash Wang n_ggas
Thrilla we da killa
You can tell 'em, "Golf Wang
And buy the f_cking stickers"
OF or Wolf Gang
My n_ggas is my n_ggas
Don't let the skateboards fool you
Know n_ggas that pull triggers
Trash Wang, n_gga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, n_gga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, n_gga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, n_gga, roll a blunt
Trash Wang, n_gga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, n_gga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, n_gga, that's what's up
Trash Wang, n_gga, roll a blunt
[Verse 2: Tyler the Creator]
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them n_ggas are swell
Tighter than a straight n_gga goin' to jail
Locked in a box, n_gga, off them socks
I can finally afford the bail
My b_tches are bad
She's pretty normal looking with a real nice ass
Now hop off my d_ck, with it
We, B_tch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, n_gga
Speaking of the devil
Y'all n_ggas cornier than kettle
Y'all couldn't smoke like a heroin in a black ops player and reach my level
Ate some bugs and I made some carats
F_ck y'all n_ggas' bullsh_t, y'all cherish
I'm 21, I threw a party but?
Difference is, y'all didn't have a ferris
Wheel
[Verse 3: Jasper]
B_tches out dancing I'm back n_gga
I face that
Just cop that motherf_cker bimmer n_gga
I race that
Keep talking that sh_t
I'll pull your card
Get chipped like that n_gga from stomp the yard
Don't f_ck with Jasper
He a retard
He and his mother f_cking grandma have your family scarred
[Verse 4: Tyler the Creator]
Might f_ck 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_tch
Red Riding Hood is pissed
Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and s_ck a
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Taco]
Bimmers for days
White b_tches is slaves
N_ggas ain't with that warfare
My goons got aim
100 racks before 18
200 before I hit 6 feet
N_gga we bout it bout it
Yo b_tch try to s_ck my d_ck
[Verse 6: Lucas]
Hold up my chain
Versace Flocka Flame
Pull up in the tank
Cock back and aim (ouch)
Spit my verse on the Gold Flame
I love [?] shouting Golf Wang
Your b_tch tattoo
It say my name
Versace Santana
N_gga bird game
Supreme team
Selling [?]
Paying all these ratchets
Full bills
[L-Boy]
(What) Yeah
Y'all n_ggas thought it was a game
We shutting the motherf_cking sh_t down now n_gga
It's over for you b_tch n_ggas
I'm here with my n_gga nasty Nak', Mr. Versace
Wolf Haley in this motherf_cker
Jasper The Motherf_cking Dolphin
And my n_gga, Mike G
We taking this sh_t over
Its shut down for you b_tch n_ggas
I got the Tech
I'm bustin' at y'all b_tches heads n_gga
F_ck all you n_ggas
Its gettin' hot in here
[Tyler]
Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All
Golf Wang sticker on that Trash Wang
N_gga knows that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you n_ggas know them seven letters long
Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this b_tch
Golf Wang up in this b_tch
Litter Life up in this b_tch
OFM, banging on your motherf_ckin' FM
N_gga, f_ck you thought this was n_gga
Haha
Click Click [gunshot]
[Salem:] What the f_ck was that
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