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TYLER THE CREATOR lyrics : "SCREW PIMP SLAPS"

[verse 1]

my window is a book and i'm a $#&@in' crook

stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook
and if my mother answer, i'll ask her
what she wants on 25th because i'm chillin' with prancer

rudolph, adolf, hitler
rollin' with nineteen 88′s like it's 1988
but my speakers are bleedin', the doctor's in uniform

$#&@ cars i have a damn unicorn
that flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
where i can free at hand, eat candy with easter bunnies

where donuts equal water, inhalers and mushrooms
and we don't have cars, we have balloons and we zoom through
sound and the bass is astoundin'

the snare plays square no roundin'
major ninth chords tower synth like it's yao ming
kobe, imaginary friends, $#&@ homies (they don't know me)

the tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't %#@! this
with my donald trump hair piece you're an apprentice
you're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

if you think you can spit then i am the $#&@in' dentist
my visions that i record, the instruments i adore
the happiness that i hoard (can't be bought) at liquor stores

you !@$)gots can buy chains but utopia can't afford
and they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore
you can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

$#&@ dogs, i roll around with my pet dinosaur
yeah, hodgy beats (drop it)


[verse 2]
$#&@ dogs, walk around with a pet dinosaur
wing flaps on the back of my pet rhinosaur

gold chains, 24, ^!$$%s must be shinin' more

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