Splatter

Lyrics
[Intro] Oh, my nigga, oh shit, cause it's startin', aaaaight! [Verse 1] Wolf Gang, yo that wrist split splatter Snortin' coke pattern misfit'll hit Mick Jagger Me and Jasper bangin' Bastard, beatin' midgets up with ladders nigga Don't give a fuck, that's that Wolf Gang swagger Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear Radical shows that Wolf Gang's radder With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch Fuck Tyler, I'mma change my name to Uncle Phil Cause every girl I deal and fuck, it's always against her Will Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still In Nellyville's old folks home searchin' tip drills Get my fill on with this grandmother named Jill Takin' shots of poon juice to the head for a cheap thrill Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust Boogyin' with Jesus and a bunch of Nazi hoes In the front row at a holy Justin Bieber show Slowly my Ritalin is kickin' in and Jesus left hand Begin to make me feel like a little kid again This isn't rape, this is fuckin' without a condom on Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke I'm kinda wrong Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn Me and Juan ensurin' you that your slut daughter's gone At the pawn shop, tryna sell this Baume watch She's a white vegetarian, I'll get this blonde cock Lip balm she's some nun bitch from St. John Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes John He's a janitor recreational rectum manager I am not, let's consider me a little pecan That'll get your chest nutted on with an acorn They swore that I was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn Cause I disregard the white dress and the perm weave And the headrest had to have about eight thorns I was born back, Wolf pack, nigga fuck that Somebody tell Satan that I want my fuckin' swag back [Chorus] Niggas know it's Wolf Gang, in the mall with (Fuck Tyler!) Thirty bitches, and they gorgeous Wolf Gang, killing niggas, rabble rousers And Wolf Gang running shit in dirty houses Wolf Gang (Kill 'em all!) Wolf Gang (We gotta kill 'em all!) Wolf Gang (Kill 'em all!) Wolf Gang, you better kill 'em [Verse 2] Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast Deep down, I'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed So the fuckin' school suggested me a therapist I confessed bein' atheist, they said I was possessed By a demon, cause I wanna see a bitch infested With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk Feedin' kids to slutty nuns with his cum Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? I can get it done (Bitch!) 2DopeBoyz I know you like this (Like what?) This hot cum that's from my dick Call me a clown but a week from now You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick Like how the fuck did we miss these kid's shit? Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses But fuck y'all, I don't need y'all help I got 20 thousand views off French itself And I did the video for really though You silly rabbit faggot tricks are for kids so we go [Outro] Abracadabra (Wolf Gang!) Abracadabra (Kill them all!) Abracadabra Faggot, Wolf Gang
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Credits
- Writers
- Tyler, The Creator