Trashwang (feat. Na’kel, Jasper, Lucas, L-Boy, Taco, Left Brain, Lee Spielman)
[Intro: Nakel] 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 but
[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 Spielman] Trash Wang Illegal CIV Trash Wang Golf Wang Trash Wang
(Screaming throughout the whole song)
[Verse 1: Nakel] 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 but Just slob knob in New York shows Thirsty for the clips till I'm not flow Pusha Georgia trip, bitch I got it poppin' Me and Jasper going coffin shopping Hoes see the board be a lotta boxes Bitches see the boy and they mouth be frothing Chain is glossing Bitch
[Hook] Trash Wang niggas Thriller, we the killer You can tell I'm Golf Wangin' By the fucking stickers OF or Wolf Gang My niggas is my niggas Don't let them skateboards fool you Know niggas that pull triggers
[Refrain x2] 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 is swell Tighter than a straight nigga going to jail Locked in a box, nigga, off them socks I can finally afford the bail My bitch isn't bad She's pretty normal looking with a real nice ass Now hop off my dick, what it be Bitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil, B, nigga Speaking of the devil Y'all niggas cornier than kettle Y'all couldn't smoke crack or heroin In a Black Ops plane and 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] 55 grams in that blunt, nigga I face that Just copped 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 Kill your motherfucking grandma and 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 probably all the meth Walt Jr. provided Wolf Gang, up in this bitch Red Riding Hood is pissed Somebody tell Megan and Sara to come and suck a-
[Hook]
[Verse 5: Taco] Beamers 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] Holding up my chain Versace Flocka Flame Pull up in the tank Cock back and aim (ouch) Spitting my verse wearing gold fangs I'm loading up the nine shouting Golf Wang Your bitch tattoo It say my name Sachee Santana Nigga bird gang Supreme team Seventh veil Paying all these ratchet's Phone bills
[Interlude: L-Boy] (What) Yeah Y'all niggas thought it was a game We shutting the motherfucking shit down now nigga It's over for you bitch niggas I'm here with my nigga nasty Nak', Mr. Versace Wolf Haley in this motherfucker Jasper The Motherfucking Dolphin And my nigga, Mike G We taking this shit over Its shut down for you bitch niggas I got the Tec Im bustin' at y'all bitches heads nigga Fuck all you niggas It's getting hot in here
[Outro: Tyler] Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All Golf Wang sticker on that Trash Wang Nigga knows that OF popping -- Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw OFWGKTA yeah you niggas know them seven letters long Yeah, Wolf Gang up in this bitch Golf Wang up in this bitch Litter Life up in this bitch OFM, banging on your motherfuckin' FM Nigga, fuck you thought this was, nigga? Haha Click-click (gunshot) What the fuck was that