Sandwitches (Live) lyrics

[Intro: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper]
Alright, next song
Don't move, don't move
Relax, stop shaking your ass, okay

[Verse 1]
Now who the f*ck invited Mr. I Don't Give a f*ck?
Who cries about his daddy in a blog because his music sucks? (I did!)
Well, you f*cking up, and truthfully, I had enough
And f*ck rolling papers, I'm a rebel, b*tch, I'm ashing blunts (Sorry)
Full of sh*t, like I ate that john
Come on, kids, f*ck that class and hit that bong
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, 401Ks, and nice ass lawns
Those privileged f*cks got to learn that we ain't taking no sh*t
Like Ellen DeGeneres clitoris is playing with di*k
I'm jealous as sh*t 'cause I ain't got no home meal to come to
So, if you do, I'm throwing fingers out screaming "f*ck you"
I got ten of these Kennedy's
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm', I would be Jeffery
The 'preme hat the color of a leprechaun with leprosy
I'm f*cking 'bout it, 'bout it, like I'm Master P in '96
It's f*cking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking di*ks
Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic di*k inside her alley-oop
The Golf Wang hooligans is f*cking up the school again
And showing you and yours that breaking rules is f*cking cool again
I'm going harder than a midget jumping over me
Chronic youth, I'm shoving blunt wraps in b*tches ovaries
Punches to the stomach where that bast*rd kid supposed to be
f*ck a mask, I want that ho to know it's me, ah
[Chorus]
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, the Wolf Gang
The Wolf Gang, the Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, the Wolf Gang
f*ckin' Wolf, Gang
f*ckin' Wolf, Gang
The Wolf Gang
Kill them all!

[Outro]
Bye guys, get home safely
And uh, yeah, yeah, buy my album
Bye
Oi gracias, oi gracias, hola