Domo Genesis, The Alchemist, Tyler, The Creator - No Idols lyrics
The Alchemist [Alan Daniel Maman] Beverly Hills, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
Tyler, The Creator [Tyler Gregory Okonma] Hawthorne, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Domo Genesis, The Alchemist, Tyler, The Creator - No Idols lyrics]
Ladies and gentlemen
Wolf Haley and Domo Gen in this bitch
I mean the building
We came with planes and two Taliban kids
Some gasoline, me and Domo
We're two talented kids
Bitch, I'm back like my jump
On Jimmy Fallon's ribs
Think I give a fuck? Axes
Get to hackin' at dicks
Then toss salads while you swallow
You a gallon of jizz
Man this rap shit is borin'
This tourin' is tearing me a new asshole
I'm not even enjoyin' the fruit's of my labor
That's cause I'm up 'til four
In the morning recording, fuck it
If you think I'm a dick, you
Bitch then why don't you, shove it
Up your fuckin' ass, I mastered
This shit like I'm, grudman
Cuban chain tucked cause you
Know I don't like, stuntin'
But since we're on the subject
I'm good bruh it's, nothin'
Lettuce in my pocket, salty niggas need to
Catch up you're full of bologna if you
Do not think my, bread's up
But let us get this cheese
You musta heard Rella never mind
You don't even like sandwiches fella
And I'm still fuckin' hungry
That's probably cause I'm African
Domo thanks for giving me the
Gift to wanna rap again
Actually, fuck this, Adult Swim pays good
Loiter Squad season two
Bitch I wanna act again
Uno, dos, tres, quatro
Liftin' up like the collar of
Kanye on College Dropout to be honest
When I drop it I'm knockin'
The whole block out off the glass
Even when it look good I still box out
Bitch regardless, I'm the hardest
Pullin' all of the stops out
Smellin' like success
Leave the room I bet it linger word slinger
Oh it's itchin' I'm fixin' the trigger finger
I don't get respect it's like
Somebody gotta die tonight
Type to hit my special five
Times in a title fight
Six in the morning
Asthma flared and there's snot in my nose
The needle got me sick
Whatever Robitussin will get it
I'mma dragon, I speak Portuguese and Spanish
I drive a wagon
Momma said that I could be anything I imagine
I wanna be successful by
The age of twenty-one
Cause twenty-three's too late, I'm done
I wool-knitted this purse and
Bullshitted this verse
But lucky enough the dick-riders
Will still go berserk it's No Idols, nigga
Domo Genesis
I got the game toe-touchin'
Like it's pigeon-toed put the homies on and
Flip it like reciprocals
Listen yo, quit the bitchin', why you timid?
I got this shit controlled
Boy I be the illest feel it in my soul
For all you know I'm ultimate soldier type
It's a horror story
Reason you feelin' worried
Cause I'm the poltergeist
I'm the evil thought that's approachin'
'em on the coldest nights
So when they ask me if I'm
'bout to kill 'em, tell 'em
"Show you're right" i got my focus right as
You could fuckin' see now
Plannin' for my spot
Make you forget it like you senile
Document my awesomeness cause I
Don't like to freestyle
I like to hit the dougie while
She suckin' on my penile domo Genesis
What I tell them bitches I'm finished with
Spit the sickest shit
Don't put them tickets on your Christmas list
Get a glimpse of this probably make you
Go out and slit your wrists
Shit, watch these niggas just spaz
On some schizophrenic shit no Idols
Our boy Al, everybody's pal
Wolf Haley and Domo Gen in this bitch
I mean the building
We came with planes and two Taliban kids
Some gasoline, me and Domo
We're two talented kids
Bitch, I'm back like my jump
On Jimmy Fallon's ribs
Think I give a fuck? Axes
Get to hackin' at dicks
Then toss salads while you swallow
You a gallon of jizz
Man this rap shit is borin'
This tourin' is tearing me a new asshole
I'm not even enjoyin' the fruit's of my labor
That's cause I'm up 'til four
In the morning recording, fuck it
If you think I'm a dick, you
Bitch then why don't you, shove it
Up your fuckin' ass, I mastered
This shit like I'm, grudman
Cuban chain tucked cause you
Know I don't like, stuntin'
But since we're on the subject
I'm good bruh it's, nothin'
Lettuce in my pocket, salty niggas need to
Catch up you're full of bologna if you
Do not think my, bread's up
But let us get this cheese
You musta heard Rella never mind
You don't even like sandwiches fella
And I'm still fuckin' hungry
That's probably cause I'm African
Domo thanks for giving me the
Gift to wanna rap again
Actually, fuck this, Adult Swim pays good
Loiter Squad season two
Bitch I wanna act again
Uno, dos, tres, quatro
Liftin' up like the collar of
Kanye on College Dropout to be honest
When I drop it I'm knockin'
The whole block out off the glass
Even when it look good I still box out
Bitch regardless, I'm the hardest
Pullin' all of the stops out
Smellin' like success
Leave the room I bet it linger word slinger
Oh it's itchin' I'm fixin' the trigger finger
I don't get respect it's like
Somebody gotta die tonight
Type to hit my special five
Times in a title fight
Six in the morning
Asthma flared and there's snot in my nose
The needle got me sick
Whatever Robitussin will get it
I'mma dragon, I speak Portuguese and Spanish
I drive a wagon
Momma said that I could be anything I imagine
I wanna be successful by
The age of twenty-one
Cause twenty-three's too late, I'm done
I wool-knitted this purse and
Bullshitted this verse
But lucky enough the dick-riders
Will still go berserk it's No Idols, nigga
Domo Genesis
I got the game toe-touchin'
Like it's pigeon-toed put the homies on and
Flip it like reciprocals
Listen yo, quit the bitchin', why you timid?
I got this shit controlled
Boy I be the illest feel it in my soul
For all you know I'm ultimate soldier type
It's a horror story
Reason you feelin' worried
Cause I'm the poltergeist
I'm the evil thought that's approachin'
'em on the coldest nights
So when they ask me if I'm
'bout to kill 'em, tell 'em
"Show you're right" i got my focus right as
You could fuckin' see now
Plannin' for my spot
Make you forget it like you senile
Document my awesomeness cause I
Don't like to freestyle
I like to hit the dougie while
She suckin' on my penile domo Genesis
What I tell them bitches I'm finished with
Spit the sickest shit
Don't put them tickets on your Christmas list
Get a glimpse of this probably make you
Go out and slit your wrists
Shit, watch these niggas just spaz
On some schizophrenic shit no Idols
Our boy Al, everybody's pal