Hodgy - Rasta lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, welcome to the show I hope you like us and if you don't, f** you [Verse 1: Hodgy Beats] Black rasta band, fitted caps, no dreads Look in to the crowd, I see soldout heads Tyler hit the drums while I pump up the fans Left Brain with his shirt off jumping in the stands Everybody hyped up and waving 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 Getting bu*ter to the jam, so jam Start in the PM, and end in the AM I spit Stride flows, getting hit by the ram I patrol control, so a f**ing controller These n***as crying, put 'em in a stroller I stroll up in the f**ing Range Rover Red Rover, green Rover and I'm finna run you over [Interlude] Today's Friday, what do you do on Friday? Get high You could hang with some friends, get some people, get together You buy some tickets, you gon' see a great f**ing 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! [Verse 2: Ace aka 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 blaring, it's hot as f**, sweaty My skinny a** flexing, so that fat b**hes is s**ing My n***a Brain Leftin', O-high like Cleveland n***as in the evening, chilling 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**ing monster Lochness, 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**ing Middle East So her p**y bomb, peace