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All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in
I got one in the front and two in the
And the bitches keep "Odd Future is back"

1:]
Wolf a T-Rex cock, less talk
While I invest stock in wet
Smoke with all the big bitches "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead
And pop it like I tossed a in the engine
And go harder than a crack intervention
Clown of the and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you fags stand at
Odd Future, I'm motherfucking general
Catch 'em where slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you even gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this Playboy so sticky in this
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas what sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted Bundy as John Gacy
with a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the store
She freaked dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I plan on it
Slipped of a Rufilin inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on burgundy carpet
kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking stop it
Look, you it's not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't fight the
Or else I'll have to tie a bow 'round your bloody neck
Hide the from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the up, put the body in the apartment

her where we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even look
You are Fantasia and the body bag's a book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I what that ass like
right, red light, ran right through it
"You don't have your permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout your
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three seconds it takes for her to blue
With my hands her throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, confused
As I turn to them both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, lights in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell them no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the windows
As I rolled down mine to a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too to be driving? "
Look Officer, I'm tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with license and registration"
I ain't getting shit, you're starting to try my patience
Didn't backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets,

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in
A one dead in the front, cop in the back
And two live bitches "Odd Future is back"