Pimp Slap

Lyrics
[Intro: Tyler, The Creator] Drop it You want me to just go in? Alright Uh... [Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator] My window is a book and I'm a fuckin' 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 88s like it's 1988 But my speakers are bleedin', the doctor's in uniform Fuck 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 astounding The snare plays square, no rounding Major-ninth chords, tower synth like it's Yao Ming, Kobe Imaginary friends, fuck homies, they don't know me The tooth fairy blow me, swallow, don't shit this With my Donald Trump hairpiece, 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 fucking dentist My visions that I record, the instruments I adore The happiness that I hoard can't be bought at liquor stores You faggots can buy our chains but you utopia can't afford And they sold on hate and reality that I ignore You can try to walk inside my brain but I close the door Fuck dogs, I roll around with my pet dinosaur [Break: Tyler, The Creator] Dinosaur Yeah Hodgy Beats Drop it [Verse 2: Hodgy] Fuck dogs, walk around with a pet dinosaur Wing flaps on the back of my pet Rhinosaur Gold chain, 24, niggas must be shinin' more The money gets closer when you seem to be grinding more And it feels better than a tongue-kiss Carbonated with the flow, orange-flavored Sunkist We musically grow unto the world like a fungus Amongst this, playin' the piano like a trumpet Little guy, but his words sound so humongous Eat 'til you obese, arteries clot, need lunges MellowHype from Ralph Lauren to the Hundreds My crew cliqued up like Brady Bunches The captain that crunches, invitin' you to lunches My nutrition have robots malfunction I suggest you stay away from the factory My breath chemical, I don't know how you'll react to me It's a dog-eat-dog world, so I double doggy dare it Hold it in my hand as I stare it Down, like a magnifying glass to a diamond with a karat I read through niggas that bluff like a tarot They copy my actions, I call them fools parrots I'm the pirate with one eyelid that weareth Long hair for wisdom while bitchmades Nair it I don't care if the heat I throw is unbeara— Ble, just know, it's sharea—ble And there I go, where I go I don't know, obviously, I disappear Close your eyes, bitch, I'm all in your ear I have your hearts as if I stabbed it with a spear And wrote my flows with your blood smears If you can't see a legend, I'ma make it clear Nigga, I'm right here [Refrain: Hodgy & Tyler, The Creator] Golden grill Cadillac Deville Drop it Nigga, we pimpin' Grill golden Chain frozen We pimpin' We pimpin', we pimpin' Golden grill Cadillac Deville We pimpin' (O.F.M.) Nigga, we pimpin' (Banging on your F.M.) Grill golden Chain frozen We pimpin' We pimpin', we pimpin'
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Credits
- Writers
- Left Brain
- Hodgy
- Tyler, The Creator