Tyler, The Creator - Sleep Freestyle lyrics

You on the internet and shit, and, uh
These motherfuckers be postin' videos
And songs like: "Uh, oh, the uh
This the motherfuckin' Blame It
On The Throne Freestyle"
Nigga, that wasn't a fuckin' freestyle, nigga
You pre-wrote that shit and just spit
It on a fucking camera
I don't really get why these
Motherfucking rappers is like
They-they don't wanna freestyle no more
It's like
We ain't got no more niggas that can really
Fuckin' spit off the top o' the dome
So this nigga Left Brain gave
Me a fucking beat, alright?
Um, I really liked this shit
I'mma just fucking freestyle on it
And this nigga fuckin' Hodgy Beats, is-
I don't know why the fuck he's in here
But he just gonna fuckin' handle it so, uhhh

(Whoa) yo (Yo) yo (yeah) yo (yo)
Your bitch pretty, she pretty
And now she screamin'
Now i fill her up with semen
All she see is sea, man
(Yo) now you hear her voice, no pro-choice
No Odd pro-abortion on this boat
Bitch, calm down, down
Krusty The Clown makin' you laugh
(Heh, yeah) laugh, finger in your ass
Now you like "Woah, hold up"
(Woah) "Mister, I don't know your name"
Bitch, shut the fuck up, you are on a train
(Train) just to death
Chop your body up and put it in a freezer
(Freezer) bleed her
Before I kill her, fuck her just to please
Her (Please her) no condom
I just might disease her, and
If that fuckin' happen, fuck it
She'll be dead
Chopped up in my motherfucking freezer
(Whoo) you can fuckin' get the
Vanilla, Manelly Liza, aliza
Here, you want a sample? Nigga, try it (Uh)
Kinda like apprentice, nigga fire
I'm the dentist (yeah)
Niggas looking at me, hair nappy
Here's a brush but she don't wanna rush
'cause if I fucking bust
Quick, she's gonna be pissed
But then I pull out
Fuck, I can't have blue balls
So bitch start sucking my dick (Hehehe)
And then she fucking lick
(Yo) I bust up on her face (Uh)
Now she looking like Michael Jackson
Jackson (Haha) Now I sound like Toni Braxton
Deep voiced motherfucker, fuck
I had her sucking on my wrapper lollipop
Like it's a sucker, motherfucker (Bitch)

Back for round two, I found you
You tryna run, but I found blue
Yellows over there
And the motherfucking field where
The niggas wear colored pants, jerk
And pop pills i'm on the other side, where
All the niggas ride, and niggas skate
Where we take indy bitches with high
GPAs up on a date
Where niggas smoke blunts and sniff coke
Where the motherfucking freestyles never
Wrote, or written, i'm livin'
Niggas shittin' while i'm pissin'
On they face, mace
Here you call the cops, here's my phone
I'll catch a case but, I got a good lawyer
So my fucking record erase
Just like a fucking pencil, I'm mental
Left Brain laced this instrumental
With some shit that’s so illegal, that
He gon have to go and fly overseas
Like an eagle in the winter
December, Imba, Limpa
Kick him in the leg, now he limpa, IMPA
Niggas rollin round
Nipsey Hussle in the Impala
Lookin at me while I style on ya, oh
You mad cause I’m styling on you?
Plus the call is on me?
4-5in' on em, gnolly tricks on ya bitch
Girl-boy lookin clean cause
You already know my hat green
And that shit staying Supreme, uh
You can’t fuck with it, you little H-B
You hate me, A-C, L-B, H-B
C-V, Super 3 and brandUn DeShay
With my nigga Domo the Gene’says, you
Hate on the O-F
That’s the best letter in the world
And I’m better better, than your better girl
She the best I’ve ever had, I cough cough
Asthma- cough Fuck it, I’m coughin
This the re’free- cough cough Oh shit
Cough cough I’m bout to hit it back cough
I said, this the re-freestyle, no written
I spit all my shit from the dome
Home like a motherfucker
Nigga leavin his college, for good
In the Hood
I’m from Ladera, not from Inglewood
Hawthorne couple times
Go the city where I be
Even up in Hollywood, you could find me
I’m not a fucking cliche, E-Shay, E, A
Oh, fuck it, I’m over it, I got work tomorrow
Left Brain let me get a beat to borrow
Just so I could spit the shit quick
Bitches with some big lips
Yeah she got some big lips
A nice small tongue
For this oversized big dick
Size 12 in the shoe
32 in the jeans, skinny as fuck
Motherfucking T-shirt a 2X, yes
And you could ask anybody here that’s daily
Bitches feel me, fucking iPods wanna play me
Ask me why I cuss so much, fuck, shit
Cunt and dick now shut the fuck up bitch
Eat a fucking dick in a blanket
I be on that stank shit fuck everybody here
What the fuck I look like thankin'?
Oh, shit, the beat ended, fuck (It's over)