All the bad bitches boo you rap I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact I got one in the front and two in the And the bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"
1:] Wolf with a T-Rex cock, talk While I stock in wet rock Smoke with all the big bitches "Bedrock" Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the cops And pop it like I a match in the engine And go than a fucking crack intervention Clown of the and the last to attend it Big Earl make you fags at attention Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking Catch 'em where them slap, slash, stab ass niggas go Girl, you ain't even ask cause you finna know Why this Playboy so sticky in this Sticky my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes Hit 'em low, them with Chronicles of Riddick bows Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system Saw 'em walking out, ask niggas what they sprinting fo'
[Verse 2: Vince Black Ted Bundy sick as Gacy Chilling a possible victim, she was 18 A hitchhiker whore, met her at the liquor store She freaked with dick to help support the picked up in the fourth A piece of ass, so I plan on screwing it Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the bitch's and gin thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking it Look, you it's not rape if you like it, bitch So sit down like a pretty ho and fight the shit Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round bloody neck Hide the slices from the gashes with a dull Gillette Mop the up, put the body in the apartment
Stash her where we hide the marijuana and the "Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even fucking You are Fantasia and the body a fucking book
3:] Yo Vince, let me tell you these hoes I met last night They I was cute 'til I asked what that ass like Damn right, red light, ran right it "You don't even have 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 bruises But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music I'm zoning on Relapse, she's sliding on Three seconds it for her to turn blue With my hands around her throat, her stopped moving stops too, in the back, look confused As I turn to tell them both not to do stupid Red, white, lights in the rear-view, shit Swerved to the shoulder, tell them both no Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted As I down mine to forge a new friendship "Aren't you a too young to be driving? " Look Officer, I'm just tryna get "Get out the fucking car with your and registration" I ain't outta shit, you're starting to try my patience Didn't have backup, I could tell by the Reached to the glove, grabbed the hunting knife Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the and dipped Back to the fucking for some tea and crumpets, shit
All the bad bitches boo you rap I can you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact A one in the front, dead cop in the back And two live screaming "Odd Future is back"