Bring The Hi Hat In

Lyrics

[Intro] Daddy no! [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] Nigga know me, I'm a gangsta Stab babies, I'm a crip Wearin' red, blue flag on my tag Wearin' thongs my jeans sag Nigga, bring that mothafuckin' synth in Shit, my girlfriend like white men That's why I keep white friends I'm in a Buick, my homie in a white Benz [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator] Nigga bring the high hat in Nigga bring the high hat in Nigga bring the high hat in Nigga bring it, uh [Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator] We wearin' Bapes on our mothafuckin' toes I got Bapes for yo mothafuckin' hoes Nigga, nigga sayin', "Please" I be eatin' macaroni and cheese I put salt on mine Y'all niggas wastin' time Look at me got a fresh hairline Got no hair cut with no damn headline [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & HotBoy] Nigga bring the high hat in Nigga bring the high hat in (Nigga what?) Nigga bring the high hat in (Uh-uh) Nigga bring it, uh [Verse 3: HotBoy] Oh, nigga take the high hat out Put your dick in, take the high hat out Put your hat hat all up in my damn mouth Take the high hat out now we headed down south We headed up north with them horses Eatin' hay 'cause we ain't got Porsches We don't do nothin' but this All up in your granny tub eatin' grits In the kitchen [Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator] Nigga I'm crippin' Don't ask me what I'm doin' if I'm limpin' That mean that cripple is simple Like this beat is simple Bitch with the weave, come over here (Uh) Bitches with real hair gotta go (Ah) If you ain't wearin' fake shit from the swap meet Bitch you ain't gettin' on the floor Bitch with no panties (Panties), all up in the mothafuckin' club (Club) Now gimmie them diapers, you on your period Bitch I'm serious (Yeah) You on your period? (Yeah) Bitch I'm serious (oh) I smell panties, HotBoy, Ace We out