The Fly who couldn't Fly straight

[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]

Yeah

Yo, Gunn, I'ma, I'ma just, I'ma just **** around

(Ayo)

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]

I got soul niggas, ain't gon' hide

Think you that big stepper, **** around, get your ankles tied

I'm hot, boy, I'm from the depths of Hell where you can't survive

A cold day feel like a good oven when bakin' pies

I'm in that bitch chillin' like I sang about you were mine

You got it bad

You ain't gotta call me or hit my line, just "Brrr, hello?"

The doc said I need tranquilizer

New .40 got so much room

And still inside, man "How you doin'?" (Bitch)

Bunny hop off me when the money stop and check the ring

See the blue moon like some runnin' cops

Check the doors, doors butterfly like when tummy drops

T with that Westside Gunn, you get ya' momma pop

[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]

FLYGOD

All red, lindell specs

Lookin' like seven Jessy Raphael in the stretch corset

Peace love, ayo, I'm kosher with the AK (Grr)

My shooter in Louisia'

Yé Dominique, goin' twenty years vacay

I been on my own dick, **** whatever they say

I ain't calm, legend master my perfection

And killin' shit effortless

God-level flow, love the trench coat Vetements

For fiends supreme pyrexs for measurements, devilish

Bouncin' 'round drum, fun, you had to spin

Exorcist, treacherous

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]

If I was on that, niggas'll get slimed out

Like, ayo, I got some contacts that take your eyes out

I don't play that boy on timeout, the Cartier crash

I blew the tires out then hopped out

Like Leapfrog David, I'm out my mind now

Got too much paper, went overtime, and I ain't sign out

I'm that boy, if you need proof, press rewind now

Or go get a MAG, go get lost nigga

And find out I'm out here