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(Featuring Jasper Dolphin, L-Boy, Lee Spielman, Left Brain, Lucas Vercetti, Nakel Smith & Taco) (Tyler) HOLD ON, RUN THAT SHIT BACK! (This is a DJ Stank Daddy exclusive) I want the black kids to like me for this one, man. (Lee Spiel) TRASH WANG GOLF WANG (Screaming throughout the whole song) (Verse 1:Na'Kel) Bitch I'm with the fucking extras Big dog, cup full of egg nog Don't give a fuck 'bout shit but clips and Camp Flog Gnaw Sawed-Off I eat those These clothes they free though Straight from the back of the Supreme store Don't give a fuck about these hoes, They just slob knob in New York shows Thirsty for the clit till I'm not flow Frigid jordan trip, bitch I got it poppin' Me and Jasper goin' coffee shoppin' Those that are boarding see a lotta posses Letras de cancionesBitches see a boy and their mouths are frothing Chains glossin' BITCH (Hook) Trash Wang niggas, Thrilla we da killa, You can tell 'em, "Golf Wang, And buy the fucking stickers!" OF or Wolf Gang, My niggas is my niggas Don't let the skateboards fool you, Know niggas that pull triggers Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt! (Verse 2: Tyler the Creator) Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them niggas are swell, Tighter than a straight nigga goin' to jail, Locked in a box, nigga, off them socks, I can finally afford the bail, My bitches are bad, She's pretty normal looking with a real nice ass, Now hop off my dick, with it, We, Bitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, Nigga! Speaking of the devil, Y'all niggas cornier than kettle, Y'all couldn't smoke like a heroin in a black ops player & reach my level, Ate some bugs and I made some carats, Fuck y'all niggas' bullshit, y'all cherish I'm 21, I threw a party but… Difference is, y'all didn't have a ferris, Wheel (Verse 3: Jasper) BITCHES OUT DANCING IM BACK NIGGA I FACE THAT JUST COP THAT MOTHERFUCKER BIMMER NIGGA I RACE THAT KEEP TALKING THAT SHIT I'LL PULL YOUR CARD GET CHIPPED LIKE THAT NIGGA FROM STOMP THE YARD DON'T FUCK WITH JASPER HE A RETARD HE AND HIS MOTHER FUCKIN GRANDMA HAVE YOUR FAMILY SCARRED (Verse 4: Tyler the Creator) Might fuck around and be a goat named Felicia, Sorry, got a little excited, It's prolly all the meth while it's being provided, Wolf Gang, up in this bitch, Red Riding Hood is pissed, Somebody tell Megan and Sarah to come and suck a- (Hook) Trash Wang niggas, Thrilla we da killa, You can tell 'em, "Golf Wang, And buy the fucking stickers!" OF or Wolf Gang, My niggas is my niggas Don't let the skateboards fool you, Know niggas that pull triggers Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, that's what's up! Trash Wang, nigga, roll a blunt! (Verse 5: Taco) Bimmers for days White bitches is slaves Niggas ain't with that warfare My goons got aim 100 racks before 18 200 before I hit 6 feet Nigga we bout it bout it Yo bitch try to suck my dick (Verse 6: Lucas) NIGGA LOOK AT MY CHAIN VERSACE FLOCKA FLAME PULL UP IN THE TANK COCK BACK AND AIM SPIT MY VERSE ON THE GOLD FLAME ALONG THE NIGHT YOUR GOLF WANG YOUR BITCH TATTOO IT SAY MY NAME VERSACE SANTANA LITTLE BIRD GAME SUPREME TEAM PAYING ALL THESE RATCHETS FULL BILLS From Letras Mania