Childish Gambino - Twistclip Loop (Freestyle) Lyrics
Kill ‘emIt’s what I hear when I get a hot feelIn my nostrilsIn my foreheadAs I code redYou’ll be more dead than a horse headIn a four bed-Room apartmentBloggers that start shitYou want to criticize me?Just so you can drink green teaWith Lykke Li at a speakeasy?Wearing some American ApparelWhile you’re staring at a Tim and Eric DVD?Can’t get enoughCrime Mob shit: knuck if you buckCelibate girls do stuff in the buttGet it out with a Q-Tip, or some MüeslixI’m a eunuch just cause I can’t give a *****Kiss her on her neck while she buttoning upAnd my pants downIt’s funny how when I put Camp out they gotta camp outBetter than half of all rappers you have on your laptopAt your dad’s houseHands downFake niggas said, “You the man now!”Got a DJ like Roseanne’s houseSam go hard like a handjob, niggaChildish don’t go hard, what?Now everybody wanna ***** with me, slutThe flow is too sickGot them white boy clothes and that black dude dickNow I understand why you gotta hate a niggaEast side! Stone Mountain-Decatur niggaY’all niggas lame, I’m fly as hellCause I’m *****ing lame, and I don’t even care!
