French (Live)

Lyrics

[Verse: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin] Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla She trying to get her groove back like Stella Grab the umbrella When it comes to your perception of my shit I′m Helen Keller When it comes to the perfection of my shit I know you smell the fucking rectum I'm like a chromosome I always X them Like Wolverine steps in attacking a deadly weapon I′m opening a church to sell coke and Led Zeppelin And fuck Mary in hеr ass G-Unit? I'm fucking Goldilocks up in the forest In the three bеar house eating their motherfuckin' porridge I tell her it′s my house, give her a tour in my basement And keep that bitch locked up in my storage I rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit Octopussy special effect, the wet bitches be And please never disrespect my set with cannons Hanging from my neck like it′s a motherfuckin' circus [Chorus: Tyler, The Creator, Jasper Dolphin & Both] You little niggas better check my french You little bitches better check my french What time is it, huh? (Check my french!) I said if you cop my shit you better check my french I′m making moves, nigga, check my french Oh, I speak English but check my french I said your hoe be on my penis she check my french [Outro: Tyler, The Creator] Yeah! What's up, assholes?