Artist: Tyler, the Creator Album: Goblin Song: Steak Sauce Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Tyler, the Creator] Rollin in a golden Tacoma, the shit's stolen If that bitch tell on me, I'ma do a fuckin driveby in her colon with my meat, gotta keep it obsolete like Chris Brown when Rihanna got her fuckin ass beat Fuck Jeeves - ask me for advice, if I'm not reading a Vice I'm squatting down, picking cracker bitches scalp for some lice Everything that I write is dope because the pipe and nope you can't have a hit unless you gimme the light We be burning Dutty Rocks with a light switch Bitch nigga, you about as hard as a dyke's clit I'm goin as hard as Bishop Eddie Long's john after I bought a Sidekick and sent that fag some nice pics They say I try too God damn hard No shit, I want a Grammy you damn retard~! You can't be great when you settle for flea bargain unless you're a thrift hipster bitch in a leotard Painless... Hodgy lost his motherfuckin mind because the +Brain+ +Left+ Wolf Gang got the ink on me now it's banged out Box Logo hoodie, still haven't got the stains out Congress, ah yes, I'm fuckin with the best blondes Um yes, I am now beating off to mom sex While Raquel is wrestling a prom dress While me and Ray Charles have a fucking staring contest To all the step dads in hurrrr trip' six kids got you motherfucks scared It could be worse, nigga that's absurd Nigga I am at Pharrell's tryin to buttfuck nerds This just in Tyler, the Creator and Justin Bieber was just in the room flippin Selena Gomez Go 'head, give some, pucker up I'll fuck her up until the kids come in, umm After "Tron Cat" I got the rats shook and I ain't even have a hook, for the white kids to sing along I don't wanna sing a song, fuck that Now cyber bully sissies on my little sisters MacBook I got you niggaz nervous like a pop tryin to ask his virgin, hot, vegan daughter where the cock goes Wake up, wash ass, go and eat some Roscoe's Head back to the studio to munch up on some tacos When I was younger I was bitchin in Now I'm comin quicker than the shit that's swimmin in my sock hole when them teeny boppers ain't around so Johnson and Johnson baby lotion bead on my Johnson 'til my cock swole Stop sayin you're sick, shit is kinda old I'm a fucking Herpe in a coma, you're a common cold Have you heard my brother verse on Llama? When that nigga's home Me, him and Hodgy gonna take the game and get a stainless steel AK and aim it to the fuckin referee's head and put his lifeless body in a choke hold, uh-oh, these niggaz is loco Best thing smokin minus all of the tobacco Still hard to be black, well Malcolm X would be proud this white bitch is getting blackmailed Blue-eyed cracker named Jenny... and skinny And Obama wanted "change" I threw a couple fuckin pennies at him Just a chip off the old block Chipped tooth ruth got some dick off my swole cock Cause I bag bitches, she's a +zip+ off the old +lock+ And that's just a logo on the center of that old box Oh stop, tryin to be me, kids will go cop anything, that I put on, from the gold watch to the boxers that I put on Probably cause I'm goin harder than erect cock dick through a botox Oh shit, you're as hard as senior citizens dick Oh fuck, don't slip break hips and pop backs Show some respect to old chaps with my left fist Cause I'm the next best spitting wreck that's left here That's my ex bitch, heard she's my next bitch Have you met her mouth? No? Oh that's my bestest Bestie, and she gets beastie And she's my favorite babysitter cause the children never exit ... I was taught to act my shoe size I'm eleven and a half Cock the umbrella cause when I spit "Seven" on your ass it's gonna be mid stage Coachella Che faggot-ass keep hatin But I work hard for the shit that I got So it's still fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Planet Earth all associates can suck cock