Rape lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator



[Verse 1]
She drunk as f*ck
Tell you the truth, I'm only tryna f*ck
I'on't even like her, I would never wife her
I would never kick it with the b*tch, I wouldn't Nike her
But I will one-night her
Knife her and f*ck her, maybe eat her out
But if I was drunk or somethin', but it's no bussin'
Maybe- aw, never that, I might take it on lunch, it's

[Chorus]
We can head right back to my place
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!
We can f*ck too
We can head right back to my place
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!
*ahem* Look

[Verse 2]
You kinda cute
But I don't want you to think that I'm like you
Off the mothaf*ckin' flavor of love, 'cause you don't have no flavor
The only thing you got is these drugs in your system
Yeah, b*tch, your system
I don't wanna crash it, but your lil' stank hole pus*y
I wanna smash it, and make the sh*t bleed
With no smoke on the weave
[Chorus]
We can head right back to my place
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!
We can f*ck too
We can head right back to my place *sniff*
Take that frown right off of your face
And we can chill like it's no tomorrow!

[Bridge]
Ay, b*tch, f*ck this sh*t
Let's go to my f*ckin' crib
(Chill!) My f*ckin' crib
My f*ckin' crib
Come on, you dirty b*tch
Stanky ass b*tch
(Chill!) Musty
b*tch

[Verse 3]
The motherf*ckin' goons was lurkin'
My motherf*ckin' di*k was workin'
Your motherf*ckin' pus*y burpin' and fartin'
b*tch
Now I could either rape you, or I could f*ckin' tape you
Or I could dismantle, the motherf*ckin' mantle
Rape yo' ass like Hansel and Gretel
[Outro]
b*tch, b*tch
b*tch, b*tch
Let this sh*t ride out
Beat yo' f*ckin ass
b*tch
Tyler, the motherf*ckin'...
Masturbator, b*tch
...and your mom's a f*ckin' whore
Take that sh*t out
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