โหลดเพลง mp3 Sandwitches - Tyler, The Creator

Sandwitches - Tyler, The Creator/Hodgy Beats
Ni**a had the f**king nerve to call me immature

F**k you think I made Odd Future for
To wear f**king suits and make good decisions
F**k that ni**a, Wolf Gang

Who the f**k invited Mr.
I Don't Give a f**k
Who cries about his daddy
And a blog because his music sucks

Well, you f**king up,
And truthfully I had enough
And f**k rolling papers,
I'm a rebel
I'm ashing blunts (Sorry)
Full of sh*t, like I ate that John
Come on kids, f**k that class
And hit that bong
Let's buy guns and kill
Those kids with dads and mom
With nice homes, 41 k's,
And nice a** lawns
Those privileged f**ks got to learn that
We ain't taking no sh*t
Like Ellen Degeneres clitoris is
Playing with dick
I'm jealous as sh*t,
Cause I ain't got no home meal to come to
So, if you do,
I'm throwing fingers out screaming "f**k you"

I got ten of these Kennedy's
Not Dom, but if I was a Dahm,
I would be Jeffery
Preme hat the color of
A leprechaun with leprosy
I'm f**king about it, about it,
Like I'm Master P in 96
It's f**king immaculate,
The way your daughter smacking dicks
Surprised she hasn't taked the nasty
Dick inside her alley you
The Golf Wang hooligans,
Is f**king up the school again
And showing you and yours
That breaking rules is f**king cool again

I'm going harder than a midget jumping over me
Chronic youth,
I'm shoving blunt wraps in f**kes ovaries
Punches to the stomach
Where that bastard kid supposed to be
F**k a mask,
I want that ho to know It's me, ugh
Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, It's the Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang, triple six crew
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
Wolf Gang kill them
My love is gone for you mommy,
You could ride in hearses
I'm sick in the brain dumb b**ch,
Can you nurse this?
You told me life would never, ever,
Ever get this perfect
Then you smoke a J of w**d,
And take his kids to the churches
Uh, f**k church, they singing
And the sh*t ain't even worth it
In the choir, whores and liars,
Scumbags and the dirt, b**ch
You told me God was the answer
When I ask him for sh*t,
I get no answer, so God is the cancer
I'm stuck in triangles,
Looking for my angel
Kill me with a chainsaw,
And let my balls dangle
Triple six is my number,
You can get it off my Tumblr

Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, It's the Wolf Gang
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
It's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang
Wolf Gang, triple six crew
It's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang
Wolf Gang kill them

It was hilarious, well it ain't
F**king funny now
I'll push this f**king pregnant clown into
A hydrant stuck in the ground
I step through the stomach,
Replace the baby with some f**king pounds
"My baby daddy shoot bricks,
The ni**a also shoot rounds"
Cause if I shoot blanks, oops, thanks
I'm right back in it dead yummy
And her mildew stank

Free Earl, that's the f**king sh*t
And if you disagree,
Suck a couple pimple covered dicks
Um, Wolf Gang, that's the f**king clique

Golf Wang kill them all ni**a, triple six
F**k two d**e boyz, all them niggas f**kes
We don't need y'all,
The Fader's who we really f**king with,

And we don't f**king make horrorcore,
You f**king idiots

Listen deeper than the music
Before you put it in a box

Wolf Gang