เนื้อเพลง Who Dat Boy - Tyler, the Creator
เนื้อเพลง Who Dat Boy
[Tyler, The Creator:]
Yo, Who Dat Boy? Who him is?
Him that nig-ga, I swear
Stand up guy, him don't need no chair
Well, where the f*ck him at?
'Cause n*gga, I'm right here
I don't shop at the mall, all y'all just
Dumb mothaf*cka
I'm a goddamn artist
You can give me some markers and I'll draw you a closet
And you know that it's GOLF
B*tch gon' and make the deposit
N*gga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls, and a striped shirt
The boy drip swag like a broken faucet
It's runnin', n*gga, I'm runnin'
Sh*t, that cherry be the bomb like he ran in Boston
Won't stop 'til the cops surround him
One n*gga jiggy and the other awesome
With his f*ckin' face blown off, that's how they found him
It's Young T
[Tyler, The Creator:]
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
N*gga, who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dem boys? N*gga, who dem is, n*gga?
[A$AP Rocky:]
Why you n*ggas feel like that?
Mad 'cause a n*gga's neck chill like that
Mad 'cause a n*gga push wheel like that?
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the air like that?
N*gga who dem boys?
Who dem is? N*gga, who dem is?
Who else step in this b*tch this jig?
Who else your b*tch say got a bick this big?
Who else came through with a wrist this flick?
N*gga, Guess my pants, do my dance
Spin around, b*tch, you can kiss my ass
Never seen your n*gga in this much Raf
Still doin' math when I miss my class
Was it Summertime '06, had the number 9
N*gga, never mind, wasn't none but time before Vince
Had the Gucci gold tips with the letterman
N*gga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time
Fresh freshmen 'til they skipped my ass
Senior citizen, don't forget my pass
Been that n*gga and you knew that there
Make the d*ck disappear, how she do that there?
[Tyler, The Creator:]
Who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dat boy? Who him is?
N*gga, who dat boy? Who him is?
Who dem boys? N*gga, who dem is, n*gga?
[A$AP Rocky:]
Why you n*ggas feel like that?
Mad 'cause a n*gga's neck chill like that
Mad 'cause a n*gga push wheel like that?
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the air?
[Tyler, The Creator:]
F*ck the rap, I'm tryna own a planet
From my other f*ckin' business ventures
[A$AP Rocky:]
These n*ggas these days
Actin' like some b*tches, like they're f*ckin' with ya (yeah)
Teeth is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just sh*ttin', she exquisite, b*tches be expensive (oh, no, n*gga)
And I don't even need attention
WANG$AP on the bumper sticker, f*ck you n*ggas
[Tyler, The Creator:]
F*ck global warming, my neck is so frio
I'm currently lookin' for '95 Leo
My mom say she worried because I'm so I'll
I should stay in bed, but got too much bread
To make, she said watch my weight
So I stayed home and start eatin' some meals
Get out of my way, way
Boy that's McLaren, that's 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, I'm gone
F*ck