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Big Poe feat. Pharrell Williams

Tyler, The Creator
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Welcome Number one, body movement Gotta fuck yeah No sitting still Dance, bro Number two, only speak in glory Yeah Leave your baggage at home None of that deep shit Number three, don't tap the glass Rocket, rocket, rocket, les et lovรฉs Rocket, rocket, rocket, les et lovรฉs Contacte les... Burn it down Turn the heat up Contacte les... I don't consent I don't give fucks Contacte les... You on my yezz, bitch, get up Contacte les... Wipe your lips off while I zip up Huh, I'm a sick pup, girl, I'm nasty Eat the cream pie in the back of the backseat Yellow diamonds, black skin, I'm taxi You can run all you want You can't catch me Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... Slim Contacte les... I hate light skin, on my mama I like dark skin, like my mama I like light skin, like my daddy You ain't like that, nah, not my problem I'm on a plane trying to flip off Switch off Sit on my face, give me lip gloss The tint off That's not a G5 Take that kit off right now I'm Mario, pipe down Baby, I'm Big Po Et les... Huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... Slim Et les... Mm, I'm in Paris where it rains Married to the game, 40 carats in the rings And what you drive, you can't compare it to the chains Told my counter hurry up with the pay G700 or the Global 8000 Those are extended with the Mausi Virginia, Florida, France is the housing I got a bunch of 'Woods, they are doubting Et les... Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... I'm Big Po, huh Et les... Slim Contacte les... No cell phone, it's a dead spot You sneak photos, get your hands chopped You weird as fuck, nigga, I said stop I don't trust white people with dreadlocks Big Dog Mar over here, Sandlot I'm swimming in the green, I'm a ham hop I get the metal ringing like a can top Pop Don't this shit make a wanna jump, jump? Don't this shit make a wanna jump, jump? Don't this shit make a wanna jump, jump? Don't this shit make a wanna jump, jump? Don't this shit make a wanna jump, jump? Jump, jump Jump, jump Jump, jump And they got that want pounding Broke shouldn't allow 'em The diamonds most brilliant when it's rounded You don't talk to your accountant? Hopping out of baby mama's cars clowning You ain't with the bullets flying, get bounding They ain't feel your pockets drip, drown in it Oh, what you want to get loud then, huh? Then get found in I like crew necks, polos and chinos A mouth full of rocks like Dino Yellow diamonds, ask Jacob, he know Rocket, rocket, rocket, les et lovรฉs He know Et les lovรฉs He know Rocket, rocket, rocket, les et lovรฉs He know Et les lovรฉs He know Rocket, rocket, rocket, les et lovรฉs Rocket, rocket, rocket, les et lovรฉs