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SMUCKERS (feat. Lil Wayne and Kanye West)

Artist:Tyler, The Creator  Album:Cherry Bomb  Composer:Kanye West, Tyler Okonma, Dwayne Carter & Gabriele Ducros 

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For your boy I'm watchin' Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor I'm tryna cop the new McLaren with the vertical doors, nigga Money, money, money, money, money ain't the motive What's your name again? Nobody knows it Don't speak to me nigga, you not important I'm focused They say I'm nutty, a picnic basket I'm short of a sandwich A peanut butter, Boyce Watkin's a faggot Please come and get me Said I suck him at your neck Like a hickey, boy I'm sicky Like a HIV victim, man nobody fuckin' with me I got banned from New Zealand, whitey called me demon And a terrorist, God dammit I couldn't believe it Ban a kid from the country, I never fall, never timber But you fucked up as a parent, your child idol's a nigger I clearly don't give a fuck, say you could run that shit back And fuck your loud pack, and fuck your Snapchat Cherry Bomb, the greatest fuckin' album since the days of sound And that shit gon' pop just like that nigga that was never 'round Damn, 'bout to drop, gas 'em up, thick exhaust Young T, came quick, hard to beat, dick is soft We ain't lyin', we the truth, call him Simba, beats his hooves Tyler the Creator sweatin' Jesus juice Put that fuckin' cow on my level, cause I'm raisin' the stakes Mom I made you a promise, it's no more section 8 When we ate its the steaks, now our section is great Cause that's the level I'm at, my niggas pass em a plate 'Ye! Why, oh why, why? Why don't they like me? Cause Nike gave lot of niggas checks But I'm the only nigga to ever check Nike Richer than white people with black kids Scarier than black people with ideas Nobody can tell me where I'm headin' But I feel like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my wedding They say I'm crazy but that's the best thing going for me You can't lynch Marshawn, if Tom Brady throwin' to me I made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of 'em I believe you like a fat trainer takin' a bite or somethin' I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds I dream't of 2Pac, he asked me "are you still down?" "Yeah my nigga", it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on I know they told their white daughters don't bring home Jerome I am the free nigga archetype I am the light and the beacon, you can ask the deacon It's funny when you get extra money Every joke you tell just be extra funny I mean you can even dress extra bummy Cocaine, bathroom break, nose extra runny And I gave you all I got, you still want extra from me Oxford want a full blown lecture from me And the Lexus pull up, err like hop, I hopped out, like wassup Err-err-err, step back, hold up, I studied the proportions Emotions runnin' at an Autobahn speed level Had a drink with fear, and I was textin' God



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