Double Cheeseburger (feat. Wolf Haley) (исполнитель: Domo Genesis)
Аудио публичной страницы: [bad word] tyler_the_creator [Verse 1: Domo] Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free Shoot for the sky like a church league, y'all heard me Absurd G, chickens clucking for bird seeds But I gotta apologize, no Greece like Xerxes Won't heat or burn me, I'm the coolest [bad word] here Usually defecation, now I'm [bad word] in your ear My tablet is the ratchet and the pistols in the rear I'll bang if it was bangless, now the tracks no longer here Metaphor, chilling with better whores Smoking then later on, I bone them like Skeletor What would I sell this for, this is free distribution Style, they straight jack it like mental institutions Outfits [bad word] now your [bad word] is choosing She floating round winners, now your [bad word] you losing Yeah, cause I'm the Super Sega Genesis Salute me, game: invented it, and you can't get no membership, little [bad word] [Verse 2: Wolf Haley] Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip Of my [bad word] head, melon off and let it rip Just like a cannon from the teen in Nick That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette Tyler the Creator invented some new [bad word] And it's probably from the Illuminati, [bad word] descent, so If I give a [bad word] it's probably from my [bad word] When I'm Cheneyin' your daughter, she's tied up inside a tent, yeah Odd Future Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang presents We're back like a black [bad word] s hairline, indent the [bad word] I represent is killin' niggas and [bad word] That's why I traded R. Kelly my sister for a new hit I get it crackin' like the lips of a [bad word] actor Or a Dahmer when he invited me in for cheese and crackers Just to watch the Grammys, man she's so attractive Now he's mad and [bad word] me over out with Gacy's tractor Hop [bad word] backwards, with a knap sack of green Supreme hats Like I was sponsored up by the [bad word] Packers [bad word] on niggas, my tongue considered a laxative Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like Rihanna lips Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip [bad word] Wolf Gang, [bad word] what? Here let's take a trip Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident Freshjive, yeah I get it no charge [bad word] soft as [bad word] but somehow I go hard Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve Chima Ferguson's bangin', you Ace niggas is Low Card, Wolf Gang [Verse 3: Jasper] Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out Niggas in the street scared Cause I got the burner in the hand [Outro: Tyler] That [bad word] was wack as [bad word] Don't ever rap again in your [bad word] life