Domo 23 Lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyler the Creator]
Sick to my motherf*cking tummy
Bitch must think I'm a motherf*cking dummy
Because I dress bummy, bitch think I'm broke
Bitch, I ate one roach and I made a lot of money
Popping since Bastard, Clancy is my slave master
Thanks to them crackers, my pockets are fatter than
excess shit that's weighting on Jasper
I've never popped a bottle, but I've f*cked a couple
models in Europe
Yup, and a couple of them swallowed
Meet me half way, bitch I'm going all in
And I never pull back, shout-out to my nigga Taco

[Hook]
f*ck that, Golf Wang
f*ck that, Golf Wang
f*ck that, Golf Wang
f*ck that, (Golf Wang!) x4

[Verse 2: Tyler the Creator]
So, a couple fags threw a little hiss-fit
Came to Pitchfork with a couple Jada Pinkett signs
And said I was a racist homophobic
So I grabbed Lucas and filmed us kissing
Feelings getting caught, it's off, I'm pissing
You think I give a f*ck? I ain't even stick my dick
in yet
(No homo. Too soon.) And while y'all are rolling doobies
I be in my bedroom scoring movies
Still, I'm sounding like a f*cking newbie
Suck my dick, motherf*cker, sue me
Mom got a new whip so she could scoop me
A year ago, I ain't have no hoopty
Four story home, gotta climb eight sets of stairs
Just to see where my f*cking roof be

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Tyler the Creator]
Wait a God damn second
I'm tripping balls, David Beckham
Will fall cause shit's going down
Just like Rodney King's swimming lessons
Now me and Justin smoke sherm and been talking 'bout
freeing perm
And purchasing weapons naming them and aim them in
One Direction
(wait a minute)
It sounds like midgets in a God damn speaker
Every time you play this shit loud
But that's just me trying to get milk now
Instead of grunts from a God damn cow
Hit me on my beeper while Captain Hook sucks my
Peter
Pan camera, repeat procedure
And when the beat drops, have a God damn seizure

[Hook]

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