Tyler, The Creator - Tyler, The Creator | FUNK FLEX | #Freestyle128 lyrics

Tyler Gregory Okonma

[Tyler, The Creator - Tyler, The Creator | FUNK FLEX | #Freestyle128 lyrics]

Ooh
Actin'  like I didn't hear this beat before
Ayo  ayy, it's Tyler, uh
Wolf Haley
Gap Tooth  T, Bucket Hat T, Lemon-Head Enzo
Lil'  Bunny Bop, Ace the Creator
Thernus Haley cybex, Beef Loaf
Free  Rocky, free Rakim, that's my guy um
Ayo, um, ayo

Free Rakim, free Rakim
I  might fly to Sweden to free him
Hmm, okay, I'm freestyling say it again
Free Rakim, free Rakim
I might fly to Sweden to free him
Braid my wig, A$AP tat on my ribs
Switch with him, then I can fuck all the
Swede men that I wanna actually, I'm gonna
Heat it up real quick, motherfucka
I'm Lebron-a listen, Flex
We just met but I know it don't seem
Like R Kelly wet dreams, I always keep 16's
Nigga me and Flex looking in the index
For buff net niggas just for
Some hot butt sex, mmm
What What made you go with that verse?
I don't- what made you go with that verse?
I got a little cousin, when I die
He'll prolly take my estate
I always tell him, "Be himself
And always strive to be great" hmm, no, hmm
My momma a dealer, her son crack, nigga
What's that, nigga? Facts, nigga, hmm
Why when they mention black businesses
They never mention me, dawg?
I don't know, please, see man
'Cause if they talkin' M's, GOLF
Did seventeen in '18, mothafucka
And that's just one season, huh
Stocks that I own, how much stocks do I own?
All of it, the whole bird, that's
My broth in the bowl, nigga
Hmm, hmm, hmm gimme a topic, Flex
Cars i can't hear you
Cars vroom, vroom, zoom, zoom
Sweepin' niggas, inchin' like a broom, broom
Yeah, yeah, man, you know what it is
Don't even look at my engine, bitch
You can't afford this
That's that muhfuckin' McLaren
That's five hundred made
Got the fuckin' window tinted
'cause I needed the shade
And that E30 Bimmer
That you ain't seen since you a teen
Uh, back in '91
When they was doin' E and PMD at the arena
Macarena, Hayna, Jayna, Shayda, Raida, Aida
I'm back from LA, with Mexicans
They love the Raiders
But I don't watch football
I just watch the crooks ball
With them fuckin' eight balls
Sellin' inside the hall of the high school
I was not cool, niggas thought that
I was weird and shit, they kept they space
But it's cool, 'cause now I
Got they amazin' grace, nigga
How many M's? It don't matter how much I make
Just know what it is, when you
See face, the gap-tooth nigga, the big ears
And them shoes you ain't seen yet
And, yes, if you like 'em
Nigga, I did design it, nigga
How many figures Converse gimme for that?
Well, I don't know
But out in Bel-Air I just copped the new flat
And the flat top, on the top of the hat
The one with the G
The store did a couple M's this week
Stop talkin' to me, dawg
Niggas playin' around
This is right off the top
This is right off the cock
Me and Flex gon' go 'round the block
And he gon' get
He always slips up then he gets
A little a little aggressive pause
Right, a little aggressive
He always slips up when
Gets a little aggressive
It makes your ears and your eyebrows go up
Uh, okay, um, listen
They bringin' up my past, I don't hide it
Goblin out now, bitch, buy it
Lookin' for them tweets, bitch? Find it
The cancel couch is fake and I recline it
Man, I just don't know
Niggas try to come for me
Dawg, they confidence low, dawg
What's goin' on? Mmm
I don't got much else to say
So I'ma end this shit
'Cause I got a lil' date
With this dude real quick
We gon' go prolly get some
Ice cream, and do, oh, wait a minute
He just got off his damn last shift
And he said that his momma
Can't do the dishes so he gotta go help her
So I'm gonna go and weep
And go look for someone on Yelp
But that's not a dating app
So what you use? Tinder, Grindr?
Get with all your niggas
And get right behind 'em
What, you gon' do me like your DM
And slide 'em? Hmm flex send me emoji
No, there was no emoji, I
Ain't send an emoji, wait a minute
Now, Flex, why are you lyin'?
Why you tryna play me like change and
50 Cent when he was dyin'?
Tryin' just to get it, get it, I split it
I read it in it, and intended, your head
Was in it, um, mwah, I kiss it, nigga
Scooby Doobie, oobie the lubie
Me and Flex was cuddled
Up watchin' Scooby Doo, eatin' Scooby snacks
He said he, "Wanted my boobies"
I said, "I don't got 'em"
He said, "Whatever, nigga, I rock 'em"
We stock-a-bock 'em, ocka-rock 'em
Tacka dock 'em he don't eat pork
I thought this nigga was a Salaama Lakim
Y'all niggas crazy, when he called me
I was at the lake, bruh
Be clear
In Tahoe, I know, nigga, that's how I go
Igor, Igor, Igor, niggas worshippin' Igor
Niggas be worshippin', they fuckin' hands is
Kissin', and their knees sore, uh
Free Rakim, free Rakim
And I'm screamin' that until they free him
Be clear be clear, whatever, whatever
Whatever I gotta do, I go get the cheddar
And I don't even like pizza
But, whatever, more the better, nigga
My ex bitch is wetter, nigga
Nah, she dry as fuck, she like the canyon
My niggas in Laurel Canyon (Man)
All these white kids, they got the fandom
His ex is gonna be lookin' at this in, like
A year
Think that I'm funny because I'm random
We could be together like a tandem
Man, this weird as fuck
I keep flirting with Flex and
He ain’t tryna fuck
Now I’m confused, I'ma leave
I just think that he hate me
I thought I came here so he’d date me
He talking about a freestyle
Ugh, nigga, fuck rap, fuck that
I was tryna take him back
And take off that hat
And we could be like mwah, mwah
Mwah on the lips
But that’s weird as fuck man
I’m talkin' ‘bout dick (Pause, pause)
Pause, pause, pause, nigga, pause, pause
(Pause) when we leave you gon’ give me
Your info so I call
Sayin', "Link when you back in New York
I’m tryna give away a bike" (yeah)
"Maybe we can get some dinner at night" nigga
Chow's, Mr chow's fuckin lyin'
Mr chow's, Mr chow's, we there
Look man, say less, say less, say less
Say less
It's ya boy T, man, all my niggas vegan
Nah, that's fuckin weird, though
They be eatin' meat, though
But I don't mean it in the "Pause" way
I mean no homo
Glitter on my nails, glitter on my neck
Niggas bitter as hell, they shit don't sell
I'm doin' so well, man
They really hate to see me win
Especially 'cause the gap tooth
And I'm dark skinned
But my shit clearer than that
Ball from Space Jam
I'm that man, I'm that man
See them diamonds on my hand
Why am I talkin' material shit?
I don't even care, but I'm
Just freestylin' this bitch, man
Niggas ain't mad, they look y'all crooks
Me and Jay was just talkin' 'bout books
I'ma prolly build a buildin' in
The next two years, you wanna come?
Sounds good nah Flex, you wanna cum?
Pause Flex, you tryna cum?
(He baited me for it)
He baited me for it, right
He baited me for it
I didn't see that one, he caught me off
Guard, he got me, you got me, you got me

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