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ODD FUTURE lyrics : "Tyler, Hodgy, Domo - Rella"

[Verse 1: Hodgy Beats]

I $#&@ed this flow


This is my electronic press kit
Uh huh it's some fresh %#@!

^!$$% recollect (*##$
Grow grey hairs, don't stress it
I text message, messages to $#&@ in estrogen

She lets me in, I sex her then she sexier than my leather vans
Cause I never am purchasing
Reimbursing your currency

Put your body on the
To work the street, I hurt the streets
Heard she sweet, she hershey's sweet

But me I'm extravagent
Hop on the bandwagon kid
I'm about to tell you some tragic %#@!

The love is lost and the drugs they cost, in the studio mixing raw
(*##$s... my draws like you.. my draws, ^!$$% my dick's in her jaw
I'm Wes Snipes with lead pipes, don't dabble with the apple

Cause a swagga like mine turn them apples into Snapple
$#&@ the pick of the raffle, king of the castle
^!$$%, Genghis Khan mention, Marilyn Manson

Making money in the present, it be safe for my grandsons



[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]

Suicide watch ^!$$%

Kill yourself
Oposition who?
^!$$% reveal yourself

How you steal our swag and figure you still yourself?
Splinter cell creepin in this (*##$, you couldn't feel the stealth
Wolves are prowling, hunger at it's $#&@ing best

I'm a beast like the gorilla head that is on my chest
Please let me flex, I'm going off I need some $#&@in' bread
Drugs are green, my (*##$es white and tonight I need $#&@in' head

Excuse our swag, I'm tryna tone it down like Jenny Craig
Fresh to death then I guess we living like the living dead
Oh %#@! yo (*##$, look at how I'm doing you

(*##$es on my dick but look at me I'm $#&@ing beautiful
^!$$%s tryna figure out, but all I hear in my interviews is why this so cool? you ^!$$%s are so unusual
Wolf Gang, point me to a ^!$$% I should prove it to

Under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hula hoops

[Verse 3: Hodgy Beats]


The fortress is fortified ((*##$)
Money in my pockets like I'm forty-five

Hodgy beats recording live
(*##$ I be surely high
And I don't need wings to fly

I'm the air with the pigs
Left Brain, Domo Genesis


[Tyler The Creator]

Knock, knock

Whos' there?
It's me, your girlfriend had a really nice meeting with my dick
I killed that #~!!@ and grabbed that knife

Now I got real authentic cheetah print %#@! (^!$$% you're a liar)
^!$$% don't believe me, kiss your lady
And where you gonna get those heebie jeebies?

^!$$% my dick stay ?
I make it look easy
Fifty-one fifty, I'm off the heezy


[You ain't got no $#&@in' Yeezy? 5 albums, 100 songs, and you ain't got no $#&@in' yeezy? I betchu got some J-Kwon. You ain't got no $#&@in yeezy?]


Came in the game like Speedy Gonzalez, I'm $#&@in' Looney
See these girls talkin' all that %#@! (what?)
I'm just tryna see some tits (what?)

Let's get it poppin' like, MC Lyte, around some !@()s
Out this (*##$ like hokus pokus
And me and Lucas got a couple of pickles
And met up with (*##$es, gave 'em### on their dimples
Then my dick went limp so, took about 3 pills of Extenzo

Now my dick's longer than a 5 door limo
Harder than a soft right hook from kimbo
On PCP and cilantro, when I'm with your (*##$ im like
Where my dick doe?
Now she think I'm bout to eat her hole

Encho and lada, I gotta lotta that Preme and I'm paying nada
It seems tha I'm product placement but not I'm just $#&@in' awesome
Yo mama look like a ugly, loser


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