Bring The Hi Hat In lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
DADDY NO!

[Verse 1: Tyler]
n*gga know me, I'm a gangsta
Stab babies, I'm a crip
Wearin red,blue flag on my tag
Wearin thongs my jeans sag
n*gga, bring that mothaf*ckin syth in
sh*t, my girlfreind like white men
Thats why I keep white freinds
I'm in a Buick, my homie in a white Benz

[Hook]
n*gga bring the high hat in
n*gga bring the high hat in
n*gga bring the high hat in
n*gga bring it

[Verse 2: Tyler]
We wearin bapes on our mothaf*ckin toes
I got bapes for yo mothaf*ckin hoes
n*gga, n*gga sayin please
I be eatin macaroni and cheese
I put salt on mine
Yall n*ggas wastin time
Look at me got a fresh hairline
Got no hair cut with no headline

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jasper]
Uh, n*gga take the high hat out
Put ya di*k in take the high hat out
Put your hat hat all up in my damn mouth
Take the high hat out now we headed down south
We headed up north with them horses
Eatin hay cus ain't got porsches
We dont do nothin but this
All up in your granny (?) eatin grits
In the kicthen

[Verse 4: Tyler]
n*gga im crippin
Don't ask me what Im doin if im limpin
That mean that cripple is simple
Like this beat is simple
b*tch with the weed, come over hear
b*tches with real hair gotta go
If you ain't wearin fake sh*t from the swap meet
b*tch you ain't gettin on the floor
b*tch with no panties, all up in the mothaf*ckin club
Now gimmie them dipers,you on yo period
b*tch im serious
You on yo period,(yeah)b*tch im serious
I smell panties,(?)

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