lirik lagu tyler, the creator – whodatboy
[verse 1: tyler, the creator]
yo, who dat boy? who him is?
him that ni~gga, i swear
stand out guy, him don’t need no chair
well, where the f~ck him at? ’cause n~gga, i’m right here
i don’t shop at the mall, all y’all just
dumb mothaf~cka, i’m a godd~mn artist
you can give me some markers and i’ll draw you a closet
and you know that it’s golf, b~tch, gonna make the deposit
n~gga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin
cons, overalls, and a striped shirt
the boy drips swag like a broken faucet
it’s runnin’, n~gga, i’m runnin’ sh~t
that cherry be the bomb like he ran in boston
won’t stop ’til the cops surround him
one n~gga jiggy and the other awesome
with his f~ckin’ face blown off, that’s how they found him
it’s young t
[chorus: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
who dat boy? who him is?
who dat boy? who him is?
n~gga, who dat boy? who him is?
who dem boys? n~gga, who dem is, n~gga?
why you n~ggas feel like that?
mad ’cause a n~gga neck chill like that
you mad ’cause a n~gga push wheel like that?
why you puttin’ bad vibes in the air like that?
n~gga, who dem boys?
[verse 2: a$ap rocky]
who dem is? n~gga, who dem is?
who else step in this b~tch this jig?
who else your b~tch say got a bick this big?
who else came through with a wrist this fl!ck?
n~gga, guess my pants, do my dance
spin around, b~tch, you could kiss my ass
never seen a n~gga in this much raf
still doin’ math when i miss my class
was it summertime ’06, had the number (n)ine
n~gga, never mind, was another time before vince
had the gucci gold tips with the letterman
n~gga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time
fresh freshmen ’til they skipped my ass
senior citizen, don’t forget my pass
been that n~gga and you knew that there
make the d~ck disappear, how she do that there?
[chorus: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
who dat boy? who him is?
who dat boy? who him is?
n~gga, who dat boy? who him is?
who dem boys? n~gga, who dem is, n~gga?
why you n~ggas feel like that?
mad ’cause a n~gga’s neck chill like that
you mad ’cause a n~gga push wheel like that?
why you puttin’ bad vibes in the~?
[verse 3: tyler, the creator & a$ap rocky]
f~ck the rap, i’m tryna own a planet
from my other f~ckin’ business ventures
these n~ggas these days
actin’ like some b~tches, like they’re f~ckin’ with ya (yeah)
t~~th is glistenin’, jesus, christmas
he just sh~ttin’, she exquisite, b~tches be expensive
(yeah, let ’em know, n~gga) and i don’t even need attention
w~ng$ap on the bumper sticker, f~ck you n~ggas
f~ck global warming, my neck is so frío
i’m currently lookin’ for ’95 leo
my mom say she worried because i’m so ill
i should stay in bed, but got too much bread
to make, she said watch my weight
so i stayed home and start eatin’ some meals
get out of my way güey, boy, that’s mclaren
that’s 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, i’m gone
[outro: tyler, the creator]
oh, f~ck
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