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Tyler, The Creator - 435
Written by：Tyler、The Creator
Yeah ayo
Ayo
I put the feline in my hair looking like a cheetah pet
And you know they getting green if a flower on their neck
If a flower on their neck hit Clancy on the text
I ain't tryna check a bag can we get another jet
I ain't gas niggas up but that fuel is 50 grand
Passionfruit in D.R had me dripping in the sand
New n**ga from New York I'ma give him sticky hands
Sticky fingers from the green Jasper playing with them grams
They was playing at the grams one nom ain't enough
I'm a make sure that that sh*t ain't happening again
Golf boys it's them golf boys
In that 12 seater wings looking like a hawk boy
Getting to the paper better reup on the chalk board
Because the student turned into the teacher
Don't talk boy class in session
1-5 I'm a 7
I'ma god n**ga ask your reverend
And that crib in bel air is heaven
Hot coco outta chinas n**ga pass the beverage yeah
Comme des on that hombre
Haters with the long face
New whip is pirelli tire'd like a long day
Big dollars the scent Prada
Skinny n**ga also big poppa women they adore me
If you see me out in public no pictures don't record me
I don't really f**k with y'all n**ga selfish at the orgy uh
B**ch
One take
Yeah