Based lyrics

by

Earl Sweatshirt


[Verse 1: C. Renee]
Pink lipstick courtesy of Mac
Nails so long, call it Tiger Attack
Heels so high f*ck price I stack
One look at me you'll never come back
I'm your worst nightmare let me take you there
Have you waking up in sweats that you can barely bare
Crocodile purse, yeah b*tch my sh*t is rare
Don't come to close it might bite ya dear
See ya playing on me
Get ya blocked knocked off keep slaying on me
Yes being hot sh*t is my expertise
Call me A+ hun that's excellency
No F's, no D's, no B's or C's
I'm the talk of the town quit playing with me
Got the lock to the riches never get the key
I'm the queen of the castle hit the dungeon be

[Verse 2: Hodgy]
Got mace, I face, like the weed I taste
No grace, f*ck haste, makes waste cremate
Every single woman in here wanna park my base
When all I seeing b*tches when they approach my face
I'm wearing all black batman in the Gotham
I don't potato head my n*gga I squash 'em
Shooting 'em 'til he dead, play dead like a possum
Powder puff pus*y, pus*y powder puff blossom
I'm awesome, f*cking awesome
Want a verse or a beat from my n*ggas it'll cost ya
Franklins, Benji's
Euro dollars gotta count up all my currensy
Renee rollin' marijuana, G5 currently
Furily, care to treat, her and me, turtles be
You could hate it, love it or like it
Either AIM it, Facebook it, or Skype it
MELLOWhype sh*t, on the flgiht 6, in the morn
Television, Playboy porn
p*nis on your tongue when you open up to yawn
And a bunch of wolves barkin on your muthaf*ckin lawn
[Outro: Left Brain & Hodgy]
'Cause it's Odd Future Wolf Gang, with them wolf fangs
Dope beats, hot b*tches, we the new Wu-Tang!
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