Nardwaur lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
These c*nts don't know me, man
Umm, f*ck the world, I'm a n*gga, ha

[Verse 1]
Got a white horse on all my stables
Off my rockets, I'm on CATO
Young n*gga is bout his pesos
I put holes in hoes like a f*cking bagel
I'm bout my dough, so I'm baker
Like I stood in a pancake maker
Make a b*tch shake, like it's bad luck
And you just spilled the whole salt shaker

[Verse 2]
Soy un coño
di*k be on ya
Don't make B mad, or I might uphold ya
Pants to make her prance, like I own a dancer
I'm lit up, ya'll like wax from candles
You ain't up on my level, I dismantle
Flippy flop, ya'll f*cking flipped
I make a flipper, sandal, I wanna Fanta
And a girl named Amanda, like what

[Verse 3]
The "Human Krampus" making girl bands naked
I see through clear eyes, like my sh*t awakened
I don't give a f*ck, if I was ever famous
I can take that fame, and stick it up my anus
April fools coming like a nutting clown
I pork a pig, and pin that pus*y down
So to make some noise, and boost up the sound
I'll come out gay, just to joke around (faggots)
f*ck with beef, unless it's angus
I'm a crack open a b*tch, like a f*cking ankle
I'm a god damn king, you can get a banquette
Don't like cops under cover, that's a pig in a blanket
All this pus*y I sever, all these n*ggas salty
But none that I see is pepper
She up to the my metal, like a zipper
I been told rappers, I don't f*ck with n*ggers
I'm on this pedestal that I climb
I flip off future, so I can past time
None of these n*ggas, know of my mind
I don't need rap, cause I reason with a rhyme

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