brandUn DeShay, Tyler, The Creator - What’s So Fucking Funny lyrics
Tyler Gregory Okonma
[brandUn DeShay, Tyler, The Creator - What’s So Fucking Funny lyrics]
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
They say actions speak louder than words
But they don't hear me, though
That's why I won't be happy
'til I'm like stereo
Everywhere he go, they be like
''There he go!''
BrandUn DeShay on the mic, so here we go
No time for the losers, we all-stars
And ain't nobody on the bench, dog
We all start
About as peaceful as a hippie, but I'll spark
I'm serious, dog
I'm in my prime like the Allspark
And where the shell y'all get y'all videos
Cost Mart?
A girl sitting on the grill like a Ballpark
A bunch of niggas in
Packs like baseball cards
Tricked out cars tryna ball
In front of Walmart
I'm sorry, I'm just no have got the memo
Killing tracks in a Fascist fashion
That's my MO
Fly like the interceptor or just an INO
Denied like the interception you're
Hear in NO, yo
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
Right now, I ain't ish, but I'll be thee ish
So though I ate ish, you'll still eat ish
And soon, so be quick, don't eat turds
Instead, eat your own words
Like hors d'oevres get it? Now that's served
I'm the best man like your best friend
I'm in the air like a kegstand
Grounded like kickstand, no bull like Estan
I'm a beast like the blue X-Men
Check the plantiff, they claim that
I murdered the beat with no stainless
Shoot, I just hopped on the track
I'm so aimless haters try to pay me no mind
They're so brainless dangerous wack rhymers
The five-seven, eight-niner, teenager
Space rhymer
Showtimer, headliner, flow speed red-liner
The old soul, crate digging like a gold miner
New jack
Coolest cat you've seen since the snow tiger
(who's flyer?)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
B, what's happening? Nigga fuck rapping
I'm in cell 1 and 2
Because I'm considering trapping
3 or 4 with some overweight groupies
And a food stamp nigga
And a motherfucking hoopdy
But truthfully, I'm hungry
These rappers is lunchmeat
I laugh at AIDS victims, cold heart
Fuck heat
Fuck school, do drugs, holes with no magnum
Kill everyone in the industry
And drag them to the florist by
The end of the chorus
So they can be alive in case
My fucking verse is boring
Bass in the stairs
Stock shit like a share, I'm a virus
Having great dreams of fucking Miley Cyrus
Bitches, I bag them, jeans, I sag them
7, 8, y'all don't lay them straight
Your nigga is fag them
9, 10, I'm a motherfucking sin
Turn this shit off before I say amen
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
BrandUn DeShay tyler, The Creator
16-Bit meets Odd Future (yep)
I mean, we really gotta
Stop meeting like this, ty
(I got you, my nigga)
It's not even fair to the world
(Come on, man, we just made a classic)
From now until forever (Forever)
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
They say actions speak louder than words
But they don't hear me, though
That's why I won't be happy
'til I'm like stereo
Everywhere he go, they be like
''There he go!''
BrandUn DeShay on the mic, so here we go
No time for the losers, we all-stars
And ain't nobody on the bench, dog
We all start
About as peaceful as a hippie, but I'll spark
I'm serious, dog
I'm in my prime like the Allspark
And where the shell y'all get y'all videos
Cost Mart?
A girl sitting on the grill like a Ballpark
A bunch of niggas in
Packs like baseball cards
Tricked out cars tryna ball
In front of Walmart
I'm sorry, I'm just no have got the memo
Killing tracks in a Fascist fashion
That's my MO
Fly like the interceptor or just an INO
Denied like the interception you're
Hear in NO, yo
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
Right now, I ain't ish, but I'll be thee ish
So though I ate ish, you'll still eat ish
And soon, so be quick, don't eat turds
Instead, eat your own words
Like hors d'oevres get it? Now that's served
I'm the best man like your best friend
I'm in the air like a kegstand
Grounded like kickstand, no bull like Estan
I'm a beast like the blue X-Men
Check the plantiff, they claim that
I murdered the beat with no stainless
Shoot, I just hopped on the track
I'm so aimless haters try to pay me no mind
They're so brainless dangerous wack rhymers
The five-seven, eight-niner, teenager
Space rhymer
Showtimer, headliner, flow speed red-liner
The old soul, crate digging like a gold miner
New jack
Coolest cat you've seen since the snow tiger
(who's flyer?)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
B, what's happening? Nigga fuck rapping
I'm in cell 1 and 2
Because I'm considering trapping
3 or 4 with some overweight groupies
And a food stamp nigga
And a motherfucking hoopdy
But truthfully, I'm hungry
These rappers is lunchmeat
I laugh at AIDS victims, cold heart
Fuck heat
Fuck school, do drugs, holes with no magnum
Kill everyone in the industry
And drag them to the florist by
The end of the chorus
So they can be alive in case
My fucking verse is boring
Bass in the stairs
Stock shit like a share, I'm a virus
Having great dreams of fucking Miley Cyrus
Bitches, I bag them, jeans, I sag them
7, 8, y'all don't lay them straight
Your nigga is fag them
9, 10, I'm a motherfucking sin
Turn this shit off before I say amen
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really don't know
I'm on my way to the bank (L-M-A-O)
BrandUn DeShay tyler, The Creator
16-Bit meets Odd Future (yep)
I mean, we really gotta
Stop meeting like this, ty
(I got you, my nigga)
It's not even fair to the world
(Come on, man, we just made a classic)
From now until forever (Forever)
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