Tyler, The Creator, Casey Veggies, Mike G - Parking Lot lyrics

I don't fucking like this shit, fuck ah!

Tall ugly nigga with lips bigger than Tigger
Only blue print on these Vans like
I don't listen to Jigger (Uhh)
Cotton-picking nigga
Golf Wang season sicker than the block
Colette and skateshops, where wolves deal 'em
(Uhh) workshop is awesome
Ask Dill and let's pretend
Like I'm not making dollar Bill
Withers on these fucking stickers (Uhm)
Pulling down my zipper and she quick
To say she doesn't suck
Bitch, cut the crap like dyke
Booty when they scissor (Uhh)
Pink haired Mrs, I'm her
Mister, sipping Slurpees, bag of chips
Now show your tit's for mister Fuji
Take a picture (Uhh)
OF is popping like a blister
Need some Listerine
Spitting got us balling like
We Mr clean's sister (Uhh)
Sick of being black
Sipping paint thinner out a tin flask
Plotting on the babysitter before dinner
And hopefully I get her, if I don't
Fuck it then see I never simp son
Polar opposite of Smithers, i'm done bitch

Until the ozone leaves and the Earth is hot
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
The moon now working and the stars align
I stay golden
Y'all thought I was out my mind
(Loiter Squad lurking in the
Parking lot) yeah
(Loiter Squad lurking in the
Parking lot) Ah man
(Loiter Squad lurking in the
Parking lot) Ah man (yeah) yeah

(Somebody told me) I had a
Decline in the buzz not a shocker bruh
I had the stun gun in my bum
And when I drop shit you better
Have a towel and a sponge
And ask Bob bitch, I eat a ton bucket of chum
In Bikini Bottom, I am the biggest problem
This shit fishy niggas dip like
We were set in Harlem
Heaters turn them into nuggets
Like Carmelo Anthony
We just sit and burn shit
Just like my fucking anthem

I'm like goals, those are something you have
To stand to reach
My campaign speech elect me
Commander in Chief
Respect to whoever's minor appearances
Cause mass hysteria
But I'm still incomparable
I'm like the face of America
I'm the ambassador from a land made of gold
I'm a fucking centerfold
I'm something to behold
I can kill a hundred shows
Take one for the road
I'm results of putting persistent
Pressure on coals (Bitch)

Until the ozone leaves and the Earth is hot
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
The moon now working and the stars align
I stay golden
Y'all thought I was out my mind
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
(yeah)
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
(Ah man)
Loiter Squad lurking in the parking lot
(Ah man, yeah) yeah

It's a dog eat dog world, don't get bit bruh
A son of a bitch I am, yup, I'm a sick pup
(I thought that you were nice) yeah I am
Slut i'm also half ass a racist
Who hates niggas, yep, i'm a mixed mutt
'Preme is the top bunk
Green is the pillow case
Golf is the bed sheets (Hat and my T-shirt)
TrashWang sticker on that Chima Fergolfson
I'm real with the box
And I murder with the pen it's Bimmer Boy's
Boy never swerving in the Benz
I'm listening to Dead Sam demos on the ten
Can I get a medium with cheese and bacon?
It's Loiter Squad nigga

Fucking Loiter Squad
(That shit was fucking crazy) yeah
(Damn)

Yo, Wolf, nigga what? Why are you running?
Sam's after you sam's after who?
You! For what? What the fuck?
He found out that you and
Salem been hanging out
He said he gonna kill you
Kill me? What the fuck you mean kill me?
You got a booger in your nose
What the, wait, slow down, wait, slow down
What the fuck you mean he gonna kill me?
I don't know, he just said he gonna kill you
Not if I get to him fir-