Tyler, The Creator, Doechii Balloon

(Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (Ooh) (I wanna rock–, I wanna rock–, I wanna rock–, I wanna rock–, I wanna rock–) (Don't stop–) Yeah,  we ain't talkin' to your dumbass You could be a millionaire and still be a bum ass Boy, I've been in a dream, I've been on a to– (Don't stop, do-don't stop–) (Okay, look) Why I work so hard? My soul profit Why I can't settle down? I like options Why I hate small talk? I like topics House shoppin', I'm a pig, I love coppin', ugh No BBLs, I like A cups, ugh Long legs, pretty when they wake up, ugh Niggas run they mouth, wanna race up Everything real here, no lace front, okay I doze during December, I slay I don't even like girls, bitch, I'm way up too high Bitch, I'm on my own dick, I don't need your box, ugh Fuck them regrets (Ugh), call them and get all that weight off your chest (Huh) Got my brothers here, we the Wayans Not my only girl, but you my favorite I've been flyin' high, where's the pavement? Enough of me, can I get a amen? Ooh (Don't stop–) (Don't stop–) Can I get a amen? (Don't stop–) (Don't stop–) (Don't stop–) I'll air this bitch out like balloon (Don't stop–) I'll send his bitch ass to the moon I'm at the top, ain't no room (Don't stop–) Aight, where the swamp is? Flyest bitch up in the room, I need a cockpit (Need a cockpit) I need some PETA for this pussy, they want the croc' print I'm finna air these DL niggas out the closet I let it in (Let it in), I let it out (Let it out) I'm a bi bitch, but I need that pussy now If he is gay, then I am gay, and we are nouns (We are nouns) Me and Tyler finna take your bitch down Oui oui, merci Keep it cute when you're in my city I'm 5'2", A-cup titties I don't need you, 'cause I already fuck me I don't need a Range when I got an airboat I don't need a plane, 'cause the airboat float (Don't stop–) Out in New York, walk around bare-toed I don't need a passport, I'm a swamp bitch, oh-oh (Don't stop–) Don't stop (Don't stop–) Don't stop (Don't stop–) Don't stop (Don't stop–) I air this bitch out like a queef I'll send your ass back to the streets I'll spray your whole block with le FLEUR* He gon' eat this pussy up, 'cause it's sweet (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't stop Don't stop