Bring The Hi Hat In lyrics

by

Tyler, The Creator


[Intro]
Daddy no!

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
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' synth in
sh*t, my girlfriend like white men
That's why I keep white friends
I'm in a Buick, my homie in a white Benz

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
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, uh

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
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
Y'all n*ggas wastin' time
Look at me got a fresh hairline
Got no hair cut with no damn headline
[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & Jasper Dolphin]
n*gga bring the high hat in
n*gga bring the high hat in (n*gga what?)
n*gga bring the high hat in (Uh-uh)
n*gga bring it, uh

[Verse 3: Jasper Dolphin]
Oh, n*gga take the high hat out
Put your 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 'cause we ain't got Porsches
We don't do nothin' but this
All up in your granny tub eatin' grits
In the kitchen

[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
n*gga I'm crippin'
Don't ask me what I'm doin' if I'm limpin'
That mean that cripple is simple
Like this beat is simple
b*tch with the weave, come over here (Uh)
b*tches with real hair gotta go (Ah)
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 (Panties), all up in the mothaf*ckin' club (Club)
Now gimmie them diapers, you on your period
b*tch I'm serious (Yeah)
You on your period? (Yeah)
b*tch I'm serious (oh)
I smell panties, hot boy, Ace
We out
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