[Intro: Tyler, The Creator & Funkmaster Flex]

Ooh

Actin'  like I didn't hear this beat before

Ayo

Ayy, it's Tyler, uh

Wolf Haley

Gap-Tooth  T, Bucket Hat T, Lemon-Head Enzo

Lil'  Bunny Bop, Ace the Creator, Thernus Haley

Cybex, Beef Loaf

Free  Rocky, free Rakim, that's my guy

Um

Ayo, um, ayo

[Verse: Tyler, The Creator & Funkmaster Flex]

Free Rakim, free Rakim

I  might fly to Sweden to free him

Hmm, okay, I'm freestyling

Say it again

Free Rakim, free Rakim

I might fly to Sweden to free him

Braid my wig, A$AP tat on my ribs

Switch with him, then I can fuck all the Swede men that I wanna

Actually, I'm gonna

Heat it up real quick, motherfucka, I'm Lebron-a

Listen, Flex, we just met but I know it don't seem

Like R Kelly wet dreams, I always keep 16's, nigga

Me and Flex looking in the index

For buff neck niggas just for some hot butt sex, mmm

What—What made you go with that verse?

I don't-

What made you go with that verse?

I got a little cousin, when I die, he'll prolly take my estate

I always tell him, "Be himself, and always strive to be great"

Hmm, no, hmm

My momma a dealer, her son crack, nigga

What's that, nigga? Facts, nigga, hmm

Why when they mention black businesses, they never mention me, dawg?

I don't know, please, see man

'Cause if they talkin' M's, GOLF did seventeen in '18, mothafucka

And that's just one season, huh

Stocks that I own, how much stocks do I own?

All of it, the whole bird, that's my broth in the bowl, nigga

Hmm, hmm, hmm

Gimme a topic, Flex

Cars

I can't hear you

Cars

Vroom, vroom, zoom, zoom

Sweepin' niggas, inchin' like a broom, broom

Yeah, yeah, man, you know what it is

Don't even look at my engine, bitch, you can't afford this

That's that muhfuckin' McLaren, that's five hundred made

Got the fuckin' window tinted, 'cause I needed the shade

And that E30 Bimmer, that you ain't seen since you a teen

Uh, back in '91, when they was doin' E and PMD at the arena

Macarena, Hayna, Jayna, Shayda, Raida, Aida

I'm back from LA, with Mexicans, they love the Raiders

But I don't watch football, I just watch the crooks ball

With them fuckin' eight balls, sellin' inside the hall of the high school

I was not cool, niggas thought that I was weird and shit, they kept they space

But it's cool, 'cause now I got they amazin' grace, nigga

How many M's? It don't matter how much I make

Just know what it is, when you see face, the gap-tooth nigga, the big ears

And them shoes you ain't seen yet

And, yes, if you like 'em nigga, I did design it, nigga

How many figures Converse gimme for that?

Well, I don't know, but out in Bel-Air I just copped the new flat

And the flat top, on the top of the hat

The one with the G, the store did a couple M's this week

Stop talkin' to me, dawg, niggas playin' around

This is right off the top, this is right off the cock

Me and Flex gon' go 'round the block, and he gon' get—

He always slips up then he gets a little—a little aggressive

Pause

Right, a little aggressive

He always slips up when gets a little aggressive

It makes your ears and your eyebrows go up

Uh, okay, um, listen

They bringin' up my past, I don't hide it

Goblin out now, bitch, buy it

Lookin' for them tweets, bitch? Find it

The cancel couch is fake and I recline it

Man, I just don't know

Niggas try to come for me, dawg, they confidence low, dawg

What's goin' on? Mmm

I don't got much else to say, so I'ma end this shit

'Cause I got a lil' date with this dude real quick

We gon' go prolly get some ice cream, and do, oh, wait a minute

He just got off his damn last shift

And he said that his momma can't do the dishes

So he gotta go help her

So I'm gonna go and weep, and go look for someone on Yelp

But that's not a dating app

So what you use? Tinder, Grindr?

Get with all your niggas, and get right behind 'em

What, you gon' do me like your DM, and slide 'em? Hmm

Flex send me emoji

No, there was no emoji, I ain't send an emoji, wait a minute

Now, Flex, why are you lyin'?

Why you tryna play me like change and 50 Cent when he was dyin'?

Tryin' just to get it, get it, I split it

I read it in it, and intended, your head was in it, um, mwah, I kiss it, nigga

Scooby Doobie, oobie the lubie

Me and Flex was cuddled up watchin' Scooby Doo, eatin' Scooby snacks

He said he wanted my boobies

I said, "I don't got 'em"

He said, "Whatever, nigga, I rock 'em"

We stock-a-bock 'em, ocka-rock 'em, tacka-dock 'em

He don't eat pork, I thought this nigga was a Salaama Lakim

Y'all niggas crazy, when he called me, I was at the lake, bruh

Be clear

In Tahoe, I know, nigga, that's how I go

Igor, Igor, Igor, niggas worshippin' Igor

Niggas be worshippin', they fuckin' hands is kissin', and their knees sore, uh

Free Rakim, free Rakim

And I'm screamin' that until they free him

Be clear

Be clear, whatever, whatever

Whatever I gotta do, I go get the cheddar

And I don't even like pizza, but, whatever, more the better, nigga

My ex bitch is wetter, nigga

Nah, she dry as fuck, she like the canyon

My niggas in Laurel Canyon (Man)

All these white kids, they got the fandom

His ex is gonna be lookin' at this in, like, a year

Think that I'm funny because I'm random

We could be together like a tandem

Man, this weird as fuck

I keep flirting with Flex and he ain't tryna fuck

Now I'm confused, I'ma leave, I just think that he hate me

I thought I came here so he’d date me

He talking about a freestyle

Ugh, nigga, fuck rap, fuck that

I was tryna take him back and take off that hat

And we could be like mwah, mwah, mwah on the lips

But that's weird as fuck man, I'm talkin' 'bout dick (Pause, pause)

Pause, pause, pause, nigga, pause, pause (Pause)

When we leave you gon' give me your info so I call

Sayin', "Link when you back in New York, I'm tryna give away a bike" (Yeah)

"Maybe we can get some dinner at night” nigga

Chow's, Mr. Chow's

Fuckin lyin'

Mr. Chow's, Mr. Chow's, we there

Look man, say less, say less, say less, say less

It's ya boy T, man, all my niggas vegan

Nah, that's fuckin weird, though

They be eatin' meat, though

But I don't mean it in the "Pause" way, I mean no homo

Glitter on my nails, glitter on my neck

Niggas bitter as hell, they shit don't sell

I'm doin' so well, man, they really hate to see me win

Especially 'cause the gap tooth, and I'm dark skinned

But my shit clearer than that ball from Space Jam

I'm that man, I'm that man

See them diamonds on my hand, why am I talkin' material shit?

I don't even care, but I'm just freestylin' this bitch, man

Niggas ain't mad, they look

Y'all crooks, me and Jay was just talkin' 'bout books

I'ma prolly build a buildin' in the next two years, you wanna come?

Sounds good

Nah Flex, you wanna cum?

Pause Flex, you tryna cum? (He baited me for it)

He baited me for it, right, he baited me for it

I didn't see that one, he caught me off guard, he got me, you got me, you got me