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Tyler, The Creator



[Verse 1: Sir, Rodrigues]
Yuh
It's the R to the O D-Rigo
She make di*k disappear, where the meat go
Check the myspace and knew she was a freak hoe
Bring your girlfriends, and I bring my amigos
Bring y'all out to the restaurant
Then I tip the waiter, get whatever you want
The way she lookin' she wasn't sure or not
Said "It's too expensive", I said whatever then bought
Girl, I know you don't want no salad
No we don't f*ck with Jay Halet
No we not gon' bury the hatchet
My n*ggas make sh*t clank with a ratchet
Sneak your b*tch through the back do', ass large like Big Pun and Fat Joe
Yeah I'm in that mode, b*tch I'm in that zone
n*gga, watch that throne
Cause the king coming home

[Hook: Sir, Rodrigues]
I don't f*ck with you
I don't f*ck with you
I don't f*ck with you
Not really, I don't f*ck with you

[Verse 2: Sir, Rodrigues]
Yuh
It's the R to the O D-Rigo
She make di*k disappear, where the meat go
Check the myspace and knew she was a freak hoe
Bring your girlfriends, and I bring my amigos
Bring y'all out to the restaurant
Then I tip the waiter, get whatever you want
The way she lookin' she wasn't sure or not
Said "It's too expensive", I said whatever then bought
Girl, I know you don't want no salad
No we don't f*ck with Jay Halet
No we not gon' bury the hatchet
My n*ggas make sh*t clank with a ratchet
Sneak your b*tch through the back do', ass large like Big Pun and Fat Joe
Yeah I'm in that mode, b*tch I'm in that zone
n*gga, watch that throne
Cause the king coming home
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