Tyler, The Creator - Jamba (Feat. Hodgy Beats)

Papa ain't call even though
he saw me
on TV it's all good
But now my balls balls deep
in this broads jaws swallow girl
it's just nutt'
Bitches scared to let me
smash on they ass
Yeah they heard I'm fuckin' nuts
like the swag of a fag
Like me and Tekeli was gagging
in the back of the cabin
Camp Floggnaw nigga you
can tell by the badge
Pass me my inhaler
I'm sick of hacking and coughing
I'm often this fucking awesome
I'm animals Noah's arking often
just rapping nonsense
Four stories in my home
like What the fuck's an apartment
Get shit popping
like Peter's pores
during puberty
And take bets on how quick
Tyler can reach maturity
Cussing out Siri like a waitress
with no patience
Oh you want a tip bitch
well here's my dick for
gratiturity
bitch Shut em' Down
Nigga Shut em' Down
Shut em' Down
I tumble crush on Hodgy's sluts
give money up then nutty but
Professor
Nutty Buddy Clumpkin's petty
when you touch his lunch
Like What the fuck
I'm drunk as fuck turn the
fucking music up
So I can hear
these stupid fucks talk
no walk like you discussed
You talking too much
Who the fuck are you to us uterus
I put that on my pubes and nuts
if I don't begin moving up
I'm shooting up
You and her crew on
turf new dessert
I can see the bitch in a nigga
through his shirt
I can smell the ho in the bitch
flocking 'round my crew to flirt
It's on your shoulder
lose the dirt yeah
it's the movement first
Fuck a human nurse
I'm ill I use this earth
to infuse the birth
Of my scrotum
on the Channel 10 news
my only motive is to skip to my lou
Get hip to the pew
you can drink piss
and eat a dick in a few
The sickening view a visual woose
I eat your ribs I'm a wolf
Then meet your kids
afterschool and
give 'em drugs cause it's cool
Fucker
Hodgy fuck this beat nigga
let's smoke weed
That shit I need be the shit that's
green a little purple and pink
Get some swisher sweets about
three up four more then leave it be
I got a eigth I could face
I got a blunt flavored grape
I hate the grape I can taste it
when I'm inhaling the vapes
You can smell us in
places when we walk
And our clothing is always
covered in flakes
Enough for two shake blunts and
What the fuck is this
I think this mary is laced My heart
is beating at paces that Pacquiao
can relate
I'm fucking faded like gradient
Shit I'm stuck like the tape
that's superglued
To the center of
Kelly Price first waist
It's like my first date with
Mrs Mary this shit is scary
The paranoia from this marijuana
is very heavy I'm lifted
Fainted by my fifth hit
Lionel pass the sherm
Let's use this Philly as a dipstick
for this bath salt you dipshit
C'mon my nigga you
don't even smoke
you weak as fuck my nigga
You do not smoke no tux my nigga
you're as weak as
F your butt my nigga
Oh mark ass nigga Cuh oh my God
bro Here comes
that weak ass nigga Samuel