Tyler, The Creator, Left Brain, Mike G - Enzo lyrics
Tyler, The Creator [Tyler Gregory Okonma] Hawthorne, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Tyler, The Creator, Left Brain, Mike G - Enzo lyrics]
Tryna bust a nut in her butt with no makeup
Passed out
This dead bitch don't wanna wake up
Fuck Rachael Ray
Cause she tryna get a cake-up
Eatin' donuts (white hoes)
Gettin' high as fuck (snort coke)
Whoa, I'm just tryna finger it
In your hot car
Fuck a nigga, just fuck here in top block
I'm a unicorn
(yeah) , you aren't a unicorn (yeah)
Now I'm a uniform
(yeah) , rapin' you to perform (what?)
Made me doper than my shrooms in my system
My trophy sister, she'll get mugged
Right in the back of a club with a
45 shotty, bet you 30 dollars you won't
Find her body, now she's fucked
Get these bitches love drunk
What up what up, what's goin' on?
This OF, up on the song
Why you staring over here
Like something's wrong?
We the West over here, nigga sing along
What up what up, what's goin' on?
This OF, up on the song (Bitch)
Uh, in the back of a blue truck, fucked up
Rollin' dice, snake eyes
Niggas ain't got luck
I just lay back, still ain't blew up
Honey got me some of that rum like I threw up
You should really fear me
Made this bitch squint and
Couldn't see me clearly
Bitch I'm a gift like
You lookin' at Christmas
You should look up to him
Now you on my shit list
Bitch I ain't fucked with you before
You ain't gotta hound me when
I step through the door
I'm the best doin' it
He's spittin' that super shit
Why the nigga so lame
I don't even say "Hi!"s name
But he white like cocaine
This is fire, propane
Wait a minute, what's your name?
Let's play a game of balls in your throat
Smell like fish, cheesy like a goat, bitch
The only that she good for is sucking dick
And I came quick
I fucked a bitch in a plaid skirt
I mean raped, don't ask her
Then I put the quick punch on her lip
Bade her in the basement
I was wearing a really nice dress
With sweet puffs, green and white
This is nice, I look nice fix my dick
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