Real n*gga Freestyle lyrics

[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
Yo, hold up son. (Whoo!)
Yo, yo son
Yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

[Tyler, The Creator: Verse 1]
Yo I'm bad
Pockets fat like a big ass b*tch ass, son
I come through looking real nice
n*gga chain looking like delight
Spend like thirty g's on it
You know that this' ice
It ain't gon' melt
Your b*tch asking for help
I'm like son, b*tch I don't even know you personally
b*tch I've got insurance you ain't hurting me

[Verse 2: Jasper Dolphin]
Yo B, yo b, yo b
Ah, ah, yo
I'm at the store I've got a f*cking quarter
Don't give a f*ck n*gga
How do you do
How do you do
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Yo son, son, daughter, nephew, cousin, brother, son, done

[Verse 4: Jasper Dolphin]
Oh, yea
Ay b
Yo dog, yo dog
You be like "hey b*tch"
She ha beli, habala, hoo damn
HOO WHAT THE f*ck, AAH, I NO SEE, WOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Wooo. Wooo. Wooo

[Verse 5: Tyler, The Creator]
Yo son
Yo listen son
Tona hundred daino tu tek a mulino
Una fu nino with a kinda bulicho
I sh*t tosa bolato laino
Ino, ino, ino
Polo mocaino
Dain, dain, dain, dain, dai
Doh, doh, doh, doh, doh
Chain, chai, chai, chai, chai, ohh, no
Wack the molono, molico my di*k!
Tuca motuco motoco moli!
Awdlwlwlwlwlwlwlwl, taba taba-li!
[Verse 6: Jasper Dolphin]
Alalalala
I'm like alalalabamba
Tira ta la panda
You put it in the pocket and you're like UUUH MANDA!
Pilalala panda
Ta pola, ta pola
Irina, ARINA!!

[Verse 7: Tyler, The Creator]
Do do, daki no dicho
Sinka mico, into oh molchinko
Ita la malicho
Ita ca madicho
Nuah nuah nuah
DA f*ckING BURRITO!