เนื้อเพลง Fish / Boppin' B*tch - Tyler, the Creator
เนื้อเพลง Fish / Boppin' B*tch
Slip it in her drink
And in the blink of an eye I can make a white girl look chink
Don't know what to think
Cause last time I attempted this sh*t the judge ordered
Me to see a shrink
Started with a link
Intended her to meet me at the local
Odd Future Wolf Gang skating rink
We be uniquely in sync
Already f*cking and we only met last week
We're both young, not yet antique
So her mindset was working for my technique
Tell her that I love her and by next week
You can hear her shriek from the gas in her cheeks
Well, I'm not a freak, I am meekly a Greek that
Neighbors by the creek say that my house stinks
It reeks of a street girl
Streaks of red, even though all p*ssy is pink
Oblivion makes obvious seats which
Makes me swing my obvious feet
We get caught up, go splat, and we think
Now I get daughters and time in the clink
Got my d*ck harder than iron and zinc
Now they just ride up, mine's caught in the sink
Yeah they get cut up, two cent, my physique
Critique my sh*t
Wolf Gang [repeat]
B*tches running round down p*ssy take a trip
Make you strip, got my d*ck harder than the unzipped
Tyler Swift-ly slips his d*ck inside of Taylor Swift's
Slit, Round trip in that p*ssy, here comes a tick-
-Et, Them clips poppin on the cat, bustin
Odd mind cannons on the pill
Is he real? Gaza stripping
In my living room, Wolf Gang threw who?
I'm assuming mushrooms, I'm a necrolampoon
Not of Charles Mansoon, this f*ck
Is ending soon, because I'm ejaculating