Smuckers

[Hook]<br> For your boy<br> I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor<br> I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors nigga<br><br> [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]<br> Money, money, money, money, money ain't the motive<br> What's your name again? Nobody knows it<br> Don't speak to me nigga, you not important<br> I'm focused<br> They say I'm nutty, picnic basket<br> Not short of a sandwich<br> A peanut butter, Boyce Watkin's a faggot<br> Please come and get me<br> Said I suck him at your neck<br> Like a hickey, boy I'm sicky<br> Like a HIV victim , man nobody fuckin' with me<br> I got banned from New Zealand, whitey called me demon<br> And a terrorist, God dammit I couldn't believe it<br> Ban a kid from the country, I never fall, never timber<br> But you fucked up as a parent, your child idol’s a nigger<br> I clearly don't give a fuck, say you could run that shit back<br> And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat<br> Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound<br> And that shit gon' pop just like that nigga that was never 'round<br> Damn, bout to drop, gas em up, thick exhaust<br> Young T, came quick, hard to beat, dick is soft<br> We ain't lyin', we the truth, call him Simba, beats his hooves<br> Tyler the Creator sweatin' Jesus juice<br> Put that fuckin' cow on my level, cause I'm raisin' the stakes<br> Mom I made you a promise, it's no more section 8<br> When we ate its the steaks, now our section is great<br> Cause that's the level I'm at, my niggas pass em a plate<br> Ye!<br><br> [Break: Kanye West]<br> Why, why, why?<br> Why don't they like me?<br> Cause Nike gave lot of niggas checks<br> But I'm the only nigga ever to check Nike<br><br> [Verse 2: Kanye West]<br> Richer than white people with black kids<br> Scarier than black people with ideas<br> Nobody can tell me where I'm headin'<br> But I feel like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my wedding<br> They say I'm crazy but that's the best thing going for me<br> You can't Lynch Marshawn, and Tom Brady throwin' to me<br> I made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of em<br> I believe you like a fat trainer takin' a bite or somethin'<br> I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds<br> I dream't of 2Pac, he asked me "are you still down?"<br> "Yeah my nigga", Its on, its on, its on, its on<br> I know they told their white daughters don't bring home Jerome<br> I am the free nigga archetype<br> I am the light and the beacon, you can ask the deacon<br> It's funny when you get extra money<br> Every joke you tell just be extra funny<br> I mean you can even dress extra bummy<br> Cocaine, bathroom break, nose extra runny<br> And I gave you all I got, you still want extra from me<br> Oxford want a full blown lecture from me<br> And the Lexus pull up, skrrtt like hop, I'd hopped out, wassup<br> Erg erg erg, step back, hold up, my leg'll be stuck<br> I studied the proportions, emotions runnin' out of Autobahn<br> Speed level, had a drink with fear, and I was textin' God<br> He said "I gave you a big dick, so go extra hard"<br><br> [Hook 2]<br> For your boy<br> I'm tryna pop the McLaren with the vertical doors<br> I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks got a trampoline in my room<br> Damn<br><br> [Bridge]<br> Two, Three, Four<br> Hold your fuckin' horses<br> Niggas really fuckin' thought that T lost it<br> Like I'm better at an auction been exhausted<br> I been workin' while y'all cylinders smoke like broken exhaust tips<br> Fuckin' losers<br><br> [Lil Wayne]<br> Hold your fuckin' ponies my homie<br> I whip your donkey by my lonely I eat pussy like Shoney's<br> That's Tunechi, homie master of ceremonies<br> I knock 'em down, domino effect, no pepperoni<br> I swear<br><br> [Verse 3: Tyler the Creator and Lil Wayne]<br> This them golf boys, like them hot boys<br> For the nine, 9 and 2,000, but its the 2,000<br> When the one four and the one five, yo what up Wayne<br> (What up Slime, nigga go hard)<br> Yeah, I'mma go hard like before Cain<br> Got too much drive, need like ten lanes<br> Life is a broad and she give brain<br> That's that road head, thats a dream car<br> Got a four ten, of that same year I was born<br> That's that one nine nine one, 'nother nigga like I<br> You gon' find one, cuz nigga I'm a god, a divine one, Tune<br><br> [Verse 4: Lil Wayne]<br> My trigger finger wise but my nine dumb<br> Middle finger blind so its fuck A-N-Y one<br> Fuck, skate and die son, a hundred ways to die son<br> I'm starin' at a tramp on lean, make my eye jump<br> Use Adderall like alarm clocks wake my high up<br> Steaks are high well done and prime cut, eat up<br> I stick my rollie in her mouth, let the time come<br> She got hair like Shanaynay, and eyes like Wonda<br> Oh my goodness<br><br> [Verse 5: Tyler, the Creator]<br> Wayne them bitches ugly, these niggas colder than Tommy buddy<br> Ye we hittin' models like Tony Parker be hittin' bottles<br> Bitch I'm goin' harder than yellow cabby stoppin' for Lionel<br> (Black ass nigga)<br> They be duckin' us niggas, shout out to Donald Sterling<br> Boy lets get a scrimmage, I'll cut some niggas, I'll bring the Clippers<br> And a couple owners, that's kinda German<br> You bring the nooses, and a couple trees<br> Where the money grow, and [get] bodies burning<br> Cuz I'm tryna hang like I'm Mr. Cooper or Jews in Berlin<br> Or some niggas from Alabama, Birmingham<br> I need [music] all over the street like Erick Sermon<br> Was, fuck us, maybe we should team up<br> Anti Golf boys cuz I don't fuck with me either<br> I'mma liar, I'mma faggot<br><br> [Verse 6: Lil Wayne]<br> Son you need Jesus<br> But I heard he left sunset, to go on tour with Yeezus, well<br> I'm prayin' for the new Yeezys<br> And you pussies playin' at the squash the beef like Zucchinis<br> I know, it ain't gain, nor fame, nor tame<br> Or lame, nor strange<br><br> [Outro]<br> Nah faggot its Golf Wang