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Tyler The Creator - Wor Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh!
Hello? yeah

[Verse 1, Hodgy Beats]
Um, my girlfriend, she be doming me (me?)
My friend's girl (Girl?) she be boning me
They both close, so they be loaning me
My kids on each cheek, motherfucker I be cloning me
100, dick me down (Dick me down)
She be phoning me
The way her brain works clockwise is so unique
I wanna call her angel leak, but instead I call her angel freak, she takes my dog for a walk, and hangs onto the fucking leash
I love sucking bomboclat, call mommy leech
Skin tone peach from tanning on the beach, bear screech
After the chong in cheeks, she's in [?], brief that bone, sing that song
Sing along, as a matter of fact, or you'll have bout looked like you walked under a ladder with [?]
Brand new whip, badder than sat
Brand new bitch, ass fatter than fat nigga (Oh!)

[Verse 2, Tyler, The Creator]
Alright, um, look
No occupation, so I pump bass
I hate everybody equally, nigga fuck race
Fuck Bape, Ice Cream in my closet nigga, fuck cake
Fuckin' everybody here with no permission, fuck rape
Stick to ill shit, like my body made of tape
And I stick with five-thousand downloads on that tape
We skate, y'all transportation fuck with The8
To your bitch face, show her lips what I create-uh
Fuck home-coming, no prom, no date
Did roll with Sarah, and I like alittle better, and she clever with the jokes (Knock, knock, who's there? Never)
She was full of shit burrito, have my wrist looking emo
And these niggas wanna be just like me, so they tevo
And my composition's iller than a white bitch with chemo
Consider me a crook, library stealing books
I'm a motherfuckin' lame, AP students know my name nigga