Who dat boy – Tyler the Creator lyrics

Who him is? Who dem is? Who dat boy? Who else came through with a wrist this flick? Why you niggas feel like that? Mad ’cause a nigga’s neck chill like that
Mad ’cause a nigga push weight like that? Call me, my name is Lonely, nice to meet you
Here’s my number, you can reach me, woo! 911, call me, call me some time
911, call me, call me some time
911, call me, call me some time
911, call me
911, call meee. Who else step in this b*tch this jig? Who dat boy? Who dat boy? Why you puttin’ bad vibes in the air like that? Mad ’cause a nigga’s neck chill like that
Mad ’cause a nigga push weight like that? Who him is? Nigga, Guess my pants, do my dance
Spin around, b*tch, you can kiss my a*s
Never seen your nigga in this much Raf
Still doin’ math when I miss my class
Was it Summertime ’06, had the number 9
Nigga, never mind, wasn’t nothin’ but time before Vince
Had the Gucci gold tips with the letterman
Nigga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time
Fresh freshmen ’til they skipped my a*s
Senior citizen, don’t forget my pass
Been that nigga and you knew that there
Make the d*ck disappear, how she do that there? Tyler the Creator lyrics
Video boy Who him is? ‘Cause nigga, I’m right here
I don’t shop at the mall, all y’all just
Dumb mothaf*cka
I’m a goddamn artist
You can give me some markers and I’ll draw you a closet
And you know that it’s GOLF
b*tch gon’ and make the deposit
Nigga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls, and a striped shirt
The boy drip swag like a broken faucet
It’s runnin’, nigga, I’m runnin’
S**t, that cherry be the bomb like he ran in Boston
Won’t stop ’til the cops surround him
One nigga jiggy and the other awesome
With his f*ckin’ face blown off, that’s how they found him
It’s Young T. Nigga, who dem is? Who him is? Nigga, who dat boy? Nigga, who dat boy? Him that nig-ga, I swear
Stand up guy, him don’t need no chair
Well, where the f*ck him at? Who dem boys? Who else your b*tch say got a bick this big? Nigga, who dem is, nigga? Nigga, who dem is, nigga? Lyrics Tyler the Creator – Who dat boy
Yo, who dat boy? Who him is? Who him is? f*ck the rap, I’m tryna own a planet
From my other f*ckin’ business ventures
These niggas these days
Actin’ like some b*tches, like they’re f*ckin’ with ya (yeah)
Teeth is glistenin’, Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin’, she exquisite, b*tches be expensive (oh, no, nigga)
And I don’t even need attention versuri-lyrics.info
WANG$AP on the bumper sticker, f*ck you niggas
f*ck global warming, my neck is so frio
I’m currently lookin’ for ’95 Leo
My mom say she worried because I’m so ill
I should stay in bed, but got too much bread
To make, she said watch my weight
So I stayed home and start eatin’ some meals
Get out of my way, way versuri-lyrics.info
Boy that’s McLaren, that’s to 60 in 2 point nueve, I’m gone
Call me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, call me, uh
Call me, call me, call me
Call me, how you doin’? Nigga who dem boys? Who dat boy? Who him is? Why you puttin’ bad vibes in the air? Who dem boys? Why you niggas feel like that?