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All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd is back"

1:]
Wolf with a cock, less talk
I invest stock in wet rock
Smoke with all the big bitches "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead
And pop it like I tossed a in the engine
And go harder than a crack intervention
Clown of the class and the to attend it
Big make you fags stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you ain't gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
what my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, litter with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Vince
Black Ted Bundy sick as Gacy
Chilling a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker whore, met her at the liquor store
She freaked dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped of a Rufilin inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking it
Look, you know it's not if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and fight the shit
Or I'll have to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck
Hide the from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the in the apartment

Stash her where we hide the marijuana and the
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even fucking
You are Fantasia and the body a fucking book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met last
They thought I was cute I asked what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran through it
"You don't even your permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the fuck up, we'd be
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout bruises
But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three seconds it takes for her to blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped
stops too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view,
Swerved to the shoulder, tell them no moving
Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted
As I rolled mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too to be driving? "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I could tell by the
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting
Stabbed him in his and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets,

All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one in the front, dead cop in the back
And two live bitches screaming "Odd is back"