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 [bad word] tyler_the_creator

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]
 [bad word] through throbbin' like thunder storms
 Make them feets get wet and funky up in they under arms
 I'm too explosive for your ears like I'm throwin' bombs
 With the exclusive on the channel, b*tch I know it's on
 N*ggas get mad like cheerleaders, they throw the pom-poms
 Suck a d*ck, eat salam gettin' they nails done in salons
 Hodgy Beats is like limp balm
 If you talk sh*t, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms
 I got nice hands, n*ggas eat out my big palms
 Haters must be starvin' nowadays I make California Vietnam
 And I'm goin' to embalm my creativity
 Into a CD-rom, so you can feel this sh*t up on

 [Hook]
 Turn it up, where's the bass?
 Bring the keys, yeah
 Turn it up, where's the bass?
 Bring the keys, oh my God
 Turn it up n*gga, where's the bass?
 Could you bring the keys? Yeah
 Turn it up, n*gga where's the bass?
 Drop the [bad word] 

 [Verse 2]
 Pink chinchilla, cause I'm like Thrilla
 My t-shirts are bathin', a bathin' gorilla
 You n*ggas all hype like you drink a cup of Splenda
 But I ate that whole plate like a fat b*tch dinner
 I'm never the winner, always the loser
 I don't choose to win, but I will choose her
 Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna
 I never use a fork I always spoon her
 Go nuts, [bad word] flow much
 European model white b*tch is eatin' donuts
 F*ck you [bad word]  I'm with a fat b*tch
 Makin' [bad word] like I'm go-go gadget
 I'm mental, it's [bad word] 
 Make your future therapist ask for dental records
 And I hope this record have you stabbin' n*ggas with colored pencils

 [Hook]

 [Verse 3]
 Yo, bubble gum that Reese's Pieces
 You're feelin' life, I'll mug your teachers
 I've got Muslims crawlin' on Jesus
 I f*cked Kelly, where is Regis?
 Found Alicia, now she keyless
 Cold as ice, and now I'm creamless
 Murdered every bod from my squad
 So technically, now I'm teamless, O.F. is so prestigious