SMUCKERS

SMUCKERS Lyrics

Song SMUCKERS
Artist Tyler, The Creator
Artist Kanye West
Artist Lil Wayne
Album Cherry Bomb
Download Image LRC TXT
[00:01.560] For your boy
[00:02.750] I'm watchin Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor
[00:05.640] I'm tryna cop the new McLaren with the vertical doors, *******
[00:10.480] Money, money, money, money; money ain't the motive
[00:13.360] What's your name again? Nobody knows it
[00:15.480] Don't speak to me *******, you not impo'tant
[00:17.880] I'm focused (2, 3, 4), bring in the horns
[00:23.540] They say I'm nutty, I'm picnic basket, I'm short of a sandwich
[00:26.500] I'm peanut butter, Boyce Watkin's a *******
[00:28.660] Please come and get me, said I suck him at your neck
[00:30.900] Like a hickey, boy I'm sicky
[00:32.540] Like a HIV victim, ain't nobody ****** wit me
[00:35.580] I got banned from New Zealand, Whitey called me a demon
[00:38.620] And a terrorist, goddammit, I couldn't believe in it
[00:41.640] Ban a kid from a country; I never fall, never timber
[00:44.560] But you ****** up as a parent; your child idol's a nigger
[00:47.580] I clearly don't give a *******, so you could run that *******t back
[00:50.820] And ******* your loud pack, and ******* your Snapchat
[00:54.120] Cherry Bomb the greatest ****** album since the days of sound
[00:57.060] And that *******t gon pop just like that ******* that was never 'round
[01:00.080] Damn, bout to drop, gas 'em up, thick exhaust
[01:02.980] Young T, came quick, hard to beat, ******* is soft
[01:06.180] We ain't lyin, we the truth, call him Simba, beats his hooves
[01:09.120] Tyler the Creator sweatin Jesus juice
[01:11.440] Put that ****** cow on my level, cause I'm raisin the stakes
[01:14.560] Mom I made you a promise, it's no more section 8
[01:17.600] When we ate its the steaks, now our section is great
[01:20.700] Cause that's the level I'm at, my *******s pass 'em a plate
[01:23.760] 'Ye!
[01:24.640] Why, oh why, why, why don't they like me?
[01:29.120] Cause Nike gave a lot of *******s checks
[01:31.040] But I'm the only ******* to ever check Nike
[01:36.500] Richer than white people with black kids
[01:39.700] Scarier than black people with ideas
[01:42.840] Nobody can tell me where I'm headin
[01:44.840] But I feel like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen at my weddin
[01:48.030] They say I'm crazy, but that's the best thing goin for me
[01:51.060] You can't Lynch Marshawn if Tom Brady throwin to me
[01:53.950] I made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of 'em
[01:56.770] I believe you like a fat trainer takin a bite or somethin
[01:59.840] I wanna turn the tanks to playgrounds
[02:02.100] I dreamt of 2Pac; he asked me "Are you still down?"
[02:05.130] Yeah my *******, it's on, it's on, it's on, it's on
[02:08.450] I know they tell they white daughters "Don't bring home Jerome"
[02:11.580] I am the free ******* archetype,I am the light and the beacon
[02:15.860] You can ask the deacon
[02:17.670] It's funny, when you get extra money
[02:20.560] Every joke you tell just be extra funny
[02:23.300] I mean, you can even dress extra bummy
[02:26.100] ******* bathroom break, nose extra runny
[02:28.900] And I gave you all I got, you still want extra from me
[02:31.880] Oxford want a full-blown lecture from me
[02:34.680] And the Lexus pull up, errr, like hop, I hopped out, like wassup?
[02:38.860] Err-err-err, step back, hold up, my *******, you suck, hold up
[02:49.400] I studied the proportions
[02:50.900] Emotions runnin at a Autobahn speed-level
[02:53.500] Had a drink with fear, and I was textin God
[02:56.380] He said "I gave you a big *******, so go extra hard"
[03:01.610] For your boy
[03:02.810] I'm tryna pop the new McLaren with the vertical doors
[03:05.700] I'm watchin Freak and Geeks, got a trampoline in my room
[03:09.160] Damn
[03:11.250] (2, 3, 4)
[03:12.370] Hold your ****** horses, *******s really ****** thought that T lost it
[03:17.750] Like I bet it at a auction, been exhausted
[03:20.040] I been workin while y'all cylinders smoke like broken exhaust tips
[03:24.020] ****** losers
[03:26.110] Hold your ****** ponies, my homie
[03:27.930] I'll whip your donkey by my lonely
[03:29.670] I eat ******* like Shoney's (Yeah)
[03:32.080] It's Tunechi, homie, master of ceremonies
[03:34.210] I knock 'em down, domino effect; no pepperoni
[03:37.570] I swear
[03:38.500] This them Golf boys, like them Hot Boy$
[03:40.490] For the nine-nine and two-thousand
[03:42.990] But its the two-thou'
[03:44.690] And the one-four, and the one-five
[03:46.610] Yo, what up Wayne?
[03:48.460] (What up Slime, ******* go hard)
[03:50.270] Yeah, I'mma go hard like before came
[03:52.870] Got too much drive, need like ten lanes
[03:55.390] Life is a broad and she give brain
[03:57.730] That's that road head (yeah) thats a dream car
[04:00.110] Got a full tank of that same year I was born
[04:03.330] That's that one-nine-nine-one
[04:05.410] 'nother ******* like I, you won't find one
[04:07.910] Cuz ******* I'm a god, a divine one
[04:10.850] Tune
[04:11.490] My trigger finger wise but my 9 dumb (Yeah)
[04:13.950] Middle finger blind, so its ******* A-N-Y-one
[04:17.290] *******, skate, and die son; a hundred ways to die son
[04:20.150] I'm starin at a tramp-on-lean, make my eye jump
[04:23.450] Use Adderall like alarm clocks, wake my high up
[04:26.380] Stakes are high; well done, and prime cut, eat up
[04:29.370] I stick my rollie in her mouth, let the time come
[04:31.550] She got hair like Sheneneh, and eyes like Wanda
[04:35.230] Oh my goodness
[04:36.260] Wayne them ******* ugly
[04:37.050] These *******s colder than Tommy buddy
[04:38.990] 'Ye we hittin models like Tony Parker be hittin bottles
[04:42.290] ******* I'm goin harder than yellow cabbies stoppin for Lionel
[04:45.370] (Black ass *******) They be duckin us *******s
[04:47.470] Shout out to Donald Sterling, boy lets get a scrimmage
[04:50.290] And cut some *******s I'll bring the Clippers
[04:52.230] And a couple owners that's kinda German
[04:54.550] You bring the nooses, and a couple trees
[04:56.570] Where the money grow, and get bodies burnin
[04:58.750] Cause I'm tryna hang like I'm Mr. Cooper or Jews in Berlin
[05:02.330] Or some *******s from Alabama, Birmingham
[05:05.150] I need music so I'm over the street like Erick Sermon was
[05:09.150] ******* us, maybe we should team up
[05:11.410] Anti-Golf boys, cuz I don't ******* with me either
[05:14.370] I'm a liar, I'm a *******, uhh...
[05:16.350] Son you need Jesus
[05:17.750] But I heard he left Sunset to go on tour with Yeezus
[05:21.060] Well, I'm prayin for the new Yeezys
[05:24.250] And you *******es prayin that we squash the beef like zucchini
[05:27.570] I know; it ain't gain, nor fame, nor tame, or lame, nor strange
[05:32.050] Nah *******, it's Golf Wang
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