Текст песни «Creator - Trashwang»

Sawed-Off I eat those
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Dont give a fuck about these hoes

[Tyler]
HOLD ON, RUN THAT SHIT BACK!
(This is a DJ Stank Daddy exclusive)
I want the black kids to like me for this one, man.

[Lee Spiel]
TRASH WANG
GOLF WANG
(Screaming throughout the whole song)

[Verse 1:Na'Kel]
Bitch Im with the fucking extras
Big dog, cup full of egg nog
Dont give a fuck bout shit but clips and
Camp Flog Gnaw
Sawed-Off I eat those
These clothes they free though
Straight from the back of the Supreme store
Dont give a fuck about these hoes,
They just slob knob in New York shows
Thirsty for the clit till Im not flow
Frigid jordan trip, bitch I got it poppin
Me and Jasper goin coffee shoppin
Those that are boarding see a lotta posses
Bitches see a boy and their mouths are frothing
Chains glossin
BITCH

[Hook]
Trash Wang niggas,
Thrilla we da killa,
You can tell em, Golf Wang,
And buy the fucking stickers!
OF or Wolf Gang,
My niggas is my niggas
Dont let the skateboards fool you,
Know niggas that pull triggers

Trash Wang, nigga, thats whats up!
Trash Wang, nigga, thats whats up!
Trash Wang, nigga, thats whats up!
Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt!

Trash Wang, nigga, thats whats up!
Trash Wang, nigga, thats whats up!
Trash Wang, nigga, thats whats up!
Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt!

[Verse 2: Tyler the Creator]
Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them niggas are swell,
Tighter than a straight nigga goin to jail,
Locked in a box, nigga, off them socks,
I can finally afford the bail,
My bitches are bad,
Shes pretty normal looking with a real nice ass,
Now hop off my dick, with it,
We, Bitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, Nigga!
Speaking of the devil,
Yall niggas cornier than kettle,
Yall couldnt smoke like a heroin in a black ops player & reach my level,
Ate some bugs and I made some carats,
Fuck yall niggas bullshit, yall cherish
Im 21, I threw a party but
Difference is, yall didnt have a ferris,
Wheel

[Verse 3: Jasper]
BITCHES OUT DANCING I'm BACK NIGGA
I FACE THAT
JUST COP THAT MOTHERFUCKER BIMMER NIGGA
I RACE THAT
KEEP TALKING THAT SHIT
ILL PULL YOUR CARD
GET CHIPPED LIKE THAT NIGGA FROM STOMP THE YARD
DONT FUCK WITH JASPER
HE A RETARD
HE AND HIS MOTHER FUCKIN GRANDMA HAVE YOUR FAMILY SCARRED

[Verse 4: Tyler the Creator]
Might fuck around and be a goat named Felicia,

Sorry, got a little excited,
Its prolly all the meth while its being provided,
Wolf Gang, up in this bitch,
Red Riding Hood is pissed,
Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and suck a-

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Taco]
Bimmers for days
White bitches is slaves
Niggas aint with that warfare
My goons got aim
100 racks before 18
200 before I hit 6 feet
Nigga we bout it bout it
Yo bitch try to suck my dick

[Verse 6: Lucas]
NIGGA LOOK AT MY CHAIN
VERSACE FLOCKA FLAME
PULL UP IN THE TANK
COCK BACK AND AIM
SPIT MY VERSE ON THE GOLD FLAME(?)
SHOUTING GOLF WANG
YOUR BITCH TATTOO
IT SAY MY NAME
VERSACE SANTANA
(?) BIRD GAME
SUPREME TEAM
SELLING (?)
SELLING ALL THESE RATCHETS,
FULL BILLS

[L-Boy]
(What) Yeah,
Yall niggas thought it was a game!
We shutting the motherfucking shit down now nigga!
Its over for you bitch niggas!
Im here with my nigga nasty Nak, Mr.Vasace,
Wolf Haley in this motherfucker!
Jasper The Motherfucking Dolphin!
And my nigga, Mike G!
We taking this shit over!
It's shut down for you bitch niggas!
I got the Tech!
I'm bustin at yall bitches heads nigga!
Fuck all you niggas!
It's gettin hot in here

[Tyler]
Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill Em All
Golf Wang sticker on that Trash Wang
Niggas that OF poppin Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw
OFWGKTA yeah you niggas know them seven letters long
Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this bitch
Golf Wang up in this bitch
Litter Life up in this bitch
OFM, banging on your motherfuckin FM
Nigga, fuck you thought this was nigga
Haha
Click Click (gunshot)

Salem: What the fuck was that! ?