Tyler, The Creator - Odd Toddlers Lyrics
Hello, the Hype is so Mellow***** I'm dope and my pipe is so yellowThe blue polka dots, pink stripes and it's pink on the titleNigga ***** your role model *****, I'm my own idol andIf you can't face it my nigga, you can ass itMy accessorize accessories bring out my assetsNigga they sound on acid, tabletsStussy's G-Shock with my custom pair of 3D glassesI suffer from ADHDI should win a *****in' award for bein' meBeat bangin' the tom-tomsMy producer selection is fresh nigga, ***** VonsAce the Underdog, thrown 'em on the back benderCause I change my outfit more than transsexuals change genderEating Belgium waffles with Italian biscottsI sold my soul to the devil for thirty percent offAnd to you emo kids who walk around pissed offStep one: pull your panties down and start to piss offStep two: run to your radio, turn this shit offNigga didn't bother, so my father didn't helpSo when my mom would beat my ass, she would always hit meWith Gucci belts, Gucci imprint from leather weltsI'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper danI'm your favorite rapper fan, it's an honor to shake my handOn the wall, tall on excursions, I'm a virgin of swap meetsI'm so pure, so sick it's no cureI'm dope, where the fiends at? Aight, where the jeans at?They had the cooler t-shirt at SupremeAnd they see me they play pictionaryI got a good way with words like a dictionaryAnd in that dictionary my name is Bob FreshThey at the same spot they making no progressBecoming a good rapper ain't that easyOf a process, eargasms they have 'emThe hotels we stayin' in twelve starTyler say "Yo Casey just write a twelve bar"If I'm with twelve people, I'm with twelve starsYou haters what up, you GodsThey against us, oh noRed and white diamonds, Supreme box logo
