Boppin' b*tch lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Hook]
So I met this girl at the club
And I just wanted her to suck my di*k
And that's because (She's a boppin' b*tch)
Now she's drunk and talkin' to me a lot
Until we go to another room
And that's because (She's a boppin' b*tch)

[Verse 1]
This little sl*t whore sucks c*ck for a little more bucks
Than them other sl*ts f*ck for, real easy
Cause I didn't even knock on the front door
I used the welcome mat as a c*m rag
And all the Wolves f*cked her too, yeah she’s a c*m bag
Filled with a bunch of sh*t I purchased at a drug store
Four more Dora-looking sl*ts let me explore
Till my c*ck got sore and started growing cold sores

[Hook]
Now she thinks that I like her
But all I really wanted was that mouth
And that's because (She's a boppin' b*tch)
Now she text messages me every day
And I don't ever hit that b*tch back
And that's because (She's a boppin' b*tch)

[Verse 2]
This little hoodrat started jockin at my jock strap
Until my uncirc*mcised p*nis finally unwrapped
Flapping up and down until the cack finally go splat
Now you gotta spat, spit it out until you scat
Then you gotta sat and sh*t it out, b*tch, f*ck your feelings
You wasn’t feeling sh*t when you was down there kneeling
Now shut the f*ck up you got another di*k to deal with

[Interlude]
Now why can't we f*ck with this b*tch? (She's boppin')
Wait, tell him why we can’t f*ck with this b*tch? (That b*tch she boppin')
What is she? She a BB, what does that stand for? (She boppin')
She, what does she be doin'? (She boppin')

[Hook]
Now I'm at a f*ckin' clinic
Cause my di*k is swollen' and keeps itchin'
n*gga, I'mma kill this b*tch (She's a boppin' b*tch)

[Outro]
Where's my gun? I'mma kill this b*tch
To all my n*ggas out there listening, that b*tch (She's boppin')
And don't let her suck your di*k or you'll get hurt

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