paroles de chanson Odd Octubree - Casey Veggies , BrandUn Deshay , Tyler, The Creator
Yeah
How
you
doing
today?
Yeah
Yeah
Ace
the
Creator,
man
Look
Casey
Veggies
Odd
Future,
look
Look
Hello,
the
hype
is
so
mellow
Bitch
I'm
dope
but
my
pipe
is
so
yellow
The
blue
polka
dots,
pink
stripes
and
it's
pink
on
the
title
Nigga
fuck
your
role
model
bitch,
I'm
my
own
idol
and
If
you
can't
face
it
my
nigga,
you
can
ass
it
My
accessorize
accessories
bring
out
my
assets
Nigga
they
sound
on
acid,
tablets
Stussy's
G-Shock
with
my
custom
pair
of
3D
glasses
I
suffer
from
ADHD
I
should
win
a
fucking
award
for
being
me
Beat
banging
the
tom-toms
My
producer
selection
is
fresh
nigga,
fuck
Vons
Ace
the
underdog,
thrown
them
on
the
back
bender
Cause
I
change
my
outfit
more
than
transsexuals
change
gender
Eating
Belgian
waffles
with
Italian
biscotts
I
sold
my
soul
to
the
devil
for
thirty
percent
off
And
to
you
emo
kids
who
walk
around
pissed
off
Step
one:
pull
your
panties
down
and
start
to
piss
off
Step
two:
run
to
your
radio,
turn
this
shit
off
Nigga
didn't
bother,
so
my
father
didn't
help
So
when
my
mom
would
beat
my
ass,
she
would
always
hit
me
With
Gucci
belts,
Gucci
imprint
from
leather
welts
Ace,
the
Creator,
man
Casey
Veggies,
yo
Odd
Future,
nigga
Get
used
to
it
Hey,
I'm
gonna
slow
it
down
real
quick
for
you
I'm
so
dapper
man,
funky
fresh
Dapper
Dan
I'm
your
favorite
rapper,
fan,
it's
an
honor
to
shake
my
hand
On
award
tour,
on
excursions,
I'm
a
virgin
of
swap
meets
I'm
so
pure,
so
sick
it's
no
cure
I'm
dope,
where
the
fiends
at?
Aight,
where
the
jeans
at?
The
hat,
the
crew,
the
t-shirt
is
Supreme
Yeah
We
gotta
speed
it
up,
we
trying
to
get
to
the
mall
Trevor
B
in
on
the
boards,
brandUn
DeShay
Right
here
for
y'all
It's
what
I
do,
don't
get
it
misconstrued
One
half
of
Arcade
Step
your
game
up,
wait
up
It's
the
mixtape
extraordinaire
Hip
hop
went
M.I.A.,
I
only
sort
of
cared
But
thanks
to
me
and
the
cool
kids
and
Casey
V
And
plus
A-C-E
The
Creator
Y'all
niggas
is
playing
yourself,
masturbators
If
you
could,
you'd
hate
on
yourself,
master
haters
Hello
ladies,
the
[?]
with
no
towel
Y'all
always
come
with
chicken
like
Kung
Pao
I'm
always
off
the
top
like
Kung
Lao
I
had
to
let
it
bang
like
gun
pow-der
I
can
assist
it
Y'all
really
gonna
miss
them
when
I'm
gone
If
I
ever
exit
I
feel
like
I
come
with
Benedict
Like
ex
and
not
Arnold
and
traitors,
y'all
haters
You're
so
flagrant
with
your
foul
behavior
Dr.
DeShay,
you
can
dial
a
pager
[?]
so
sick
I
need
cough
syrup
If
y'all
ain't
catch
it,
just
rewind
like
a
rip
I
am
the
purest
since
blue
magic
I
am
legend
and
I
do
classics
And
I
do
problems,
mathematician
cause
I
do
solve
them
Okay,
you're
a
goon,
but
what's
a
goon
to
a
goblin?
Okay,
what's
a
goblin
to
a
monster?
Okay,
what's
a
monster
to
a
beast?
A
monsterbeast
And
that's
me
because
I
make
monster
beats
I
do
a
show
and
have
they
block
looking
like
Contra
streets
Oh,
turn
the
volume
up
You
still
talking
that
Mass
& volume
stuff
It
ain't
a
test
to
me
Y'all
niggas
ain't
even
heard
the
best
of
me
Got
you
going
like
ecstasy
Uh,
yeah
It's
Case-eezy
and
it
ain't
easy
being
me-eezy
I
mess
with
the
Yeezy
and
the
Jeezy
And
oh
yeah,
the
Weezy
Left
me
right
where,
where
you
leave
me
I
got
it
all,
it's
no
need
to
tease
me
I'm
coming
in
the
game,
you
niggas
ain't
even
see
me
Told
you
my
lines
and
you
didn't
even
believe
me
And
I'm
a
book
come
and
read
me
I'm
blood,
come
bleed
me
Slip
straight
to
90's,
get
off
of
my
sleezy
Yeah,
because
the
haters
always
acting
up
And
I'm
attacking
ya,
never
back
it
up
First
song
get
oh
boy'd
Now
all
the
girls
like
"Oh
boy,
oh
boy"
And
I
don't
wanna
hear
that
weak
shit
no
more
And
I'm
coming
to
a
store
near
you
Nigga
why
would
I
fear
you?
You
can't
tell
me
nothing,
I
didn't
hear
you
I'm
riding
from
night
til
the
next
day
Maybe
balling
spent
50
on
the
coat
sway,
no
way
(Yo,
because)
It's
only
one
way
up
so
I
ain't
going
down
They
around
know
I'm
around
when
I
come
around
Yung
Joc
because
it's
going
down
From
[?]
and
first
to
Supreme
All
these
niggas
know
the
kid
stay
clean
Custom,
why
you
think
my
momma
named
me
Casey?
So
I
can
change
into
it
Rap
with
me,
I
was
[?]
into
it
I'ma
get
signed
cause
Ye
can
do
it
The
moment
I
put
the
pen
to
the
paper
I'ma
keep
moving,
going
through
and
through
it
Now
Casey
playing
chess
with
Monopoly
Ain't
no
nigga
stopping
he
[?]
kid,
nigga
what
you
supposed
to
be
Bubbly
flows
and
that
I'm
toastin'
he
On
my
mind
yeah,
I
flow
when
I
sleep
And
I
keep
going
until
I
hear
that
beat
beep
[?]
just
creep
creep
Whenever
I
take
nothing,
fake
niggas
always
tryna
take
something
Yeah,
I'ma
lay
low,
my
time
will
come
Keep
writing
til
my
hands
is
numb
Vegas
trips
[?]
fun
Why
compete
when
it's
already
won
Call
me
daddy
nigga,
you
are
my
son
Shoot
for
the
stars,
she
is
my
gun
She's
so
bomb,
I
call
her
a
bad
one
See
Casey
Gucci
killer
figure
[?]
SBs
and
Nike
Maxes...
There's
only
one
beer
left
Rappers
screaming
all
in
our
ears
like
we're
deaf
Tempt
me,
do
a
number
on
the
label
Eat
up
all
they
MC's
and
drink
'em
under
the
table
Like,
"It's
on
me.
Put
it
on
my
tab
kid."
However
you
get
there,
foot
it,
cab
it,
iron
horse
it
You're
leaving
on
your
face,
forfeit
I
crush
the
mic,
hold
it
like
the
heat,
he
might
toss
it
Told
him
tell
her
they
stole
it
- he
told
her
he
lost
it
She
told
him,
"Get
off
it,"
and
a
bunch
of
other
more
shit
Getting
money,
DT's
be
getting
no
new
leads
It's
like
he
eating
watermelon,
stay
spitting
new
seeds
It's
the
weed,
give
me
some
of
what
he's
drooping
off
Soon
as
he
wake
up,
choking
like
it
was
whooping
cough
They
group
been
soft
First
hour
at
the
open
bar
and
they're
trooping
off
He
went
to
go
laugh
and
get
some
head
by
the
side
road
She
asked
him
autograph
her
derriere,
read
"To
Wide
Load,
this
yard
bird
taste
like
fried
toad
turd
Love,
Villain."
Take
pride
in
code
words
Crooked
eye
mold
nerd
geek,
with
a
cold
heart
Probably
still
be
speaking
in
rhymes
as
an
old
fart
Study
how
to
eat
to
die,
by
the
pizza
guy
No
he's
not
too
fly
to
skeet
in
a
skeezer's
eye
And
squeeze
her
thigh,
maybe
give
her
curves
a
feel
The
same
way
she
feel
it
when
he
flow
with
nerves
of
steel
They
call
the
super
when
they
need
their
back...
uhh...
plumbing
fixed
"How
there
only
one
left?
The
pack
comes
in
six!
Whatever
happened
to
two
and
three?"
A
herb
tried
to
slide
with
four
and
five
and
got
caught
Like,
"What
you
doing
G?
Don't
make
me
have
to
get
cutting
like
truancy
Matter
fact,
not
for
nothing,
right
now,
you
and
me!"
Looser
than
a
pair
of
Adidas
I
hope
you
brought
your
spare
tweeters
MC's
sound
like
cheerleaders
Rapping
and
dancing
like
Red
Head
Kingpin
DOOM
came
do
his
thing
again,
no
matter
who
be
blingin'
He
do
it
for
the
smelly
hubbies
Seeds
know
what
time
it
is
like
it's
time
for
Tellie
Tubbies
Few
can
do
it,
even
fewer
can
sell
it
Take
it
from
the
dude
who
wears
mask
like
a
'tarded
helmet
He
plots
shows
like
robberies
In
and
out,
one,
two,
three,
no
bodies,
please
Run
the
cash
and
you
won't
get
a
wet
sweatshirt
The
mic
is
the
shotty:
nobody
move,
nobody
get
hurt
Bring
heat,
like
your
boy
done
gone
to
war
He
came
in
the
door,
and
"Everybody
on
the
floor!"
A
whole
string
of
jobs,
like
we
on
tour
Every
night
on
the
score,
coming
to
your
corner
store
There,
it
is
done.
Now
that
the
representative
from
South
Africa
has
Been
mind
programmed,
All
of
the
world's
leaders
on
earth
are
under
my
control.
And
when
they
meet
tomorrow
in
special
session,
I,
DOOM,
Shall
be
voted
master
of
the
world.
My
plan
is
foolproof,
but
just
in
case...
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