[Intro]
Yeah; welcome to the show
I hope you like us - and if you don't, f** you!
Ha ha ha ha
[Hodgy Beats]
Black rasta band, fitted caps, no dreads
Look into the crowd, I see soldout heads
Tyler hit the drums while I pump up the fans
Left Brain with his shirt off, jumpin in the stands
Everybody hyped up and wavin they hands
Spotlight so bright man, we all gon' have tans
Take this purchase like grams, Odd Future goes harder
than sliced Thanksgiving honey roasted ham
Gettin bu*ter to the jam, so jam
Start in the PM, and end in the AM
I spit Stride flows, gettin hit by the ram
I patrol control like the f**in controller
These n***az cryin, put 'em in a stroller
I strolls up in the f**in Range Rover
Red Rover, green Rover and I'm fin' to run you over
[Interlude]
Today's Friday, what do you do on Friday? You get high
You could hang with some friends, get some people, get together
You buy some tickets, you go see a great f**in show
Ace, Hodgy Beats, Left Brain, b**h!
Welcome to the show! Welcome to the show, b**h!
I hope you like us! You should love us actually
We work hard
Now, I'm gon' introduce you
to the man on the drums
Ace the f**ing Creator, b**h!
[Tyler, the Creator]
Roll up a dutchie, I don't smoke weed I do coke
but I guess that's why the white girls wanna f** me
Man this b**h musty, man that n***a lucky
I bout to get his b**h and get that b**h to come and touch me
Bob Marley blarin, it's hot as f**, sweaty
My skinny a** flexin so that fat b**hes is s**in
My n***a Brain Leftin, Ohio like Cleveland
n***az in the evening, chillin like a villain in December
Drunk as f** so I can't remember a thing
I'm 'bout to fall, timber
Odd Future rasta, I'm a f**in monster
Loch Ness, throw me in the beach (comprende)
Man I got this b**h and her yeast on my tongue
Hopefully she cum - f**! Drunk off this rum
And she from the home of the f**in Middle East
So her p**y bomb
Peace!