big poe

Tyler, The Creator

Welcome
Number one, body movement (funky)
No sitting still (dance, bro)
Number two (hahahaha) , only speak in glory (yeah)
Leave your baggage at home (none of that deep shit)
Number three (nigga) don t tap the glass
Roked roked roked l Elohim
Roked roked roked m Elohim

Burn this shit down, turn this shit up
I don t consent, I don t give fucks
You on my dick, nigga, get up
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, nigga, you can t catch me

Big poe, huh, nigga (ayy)
I m big poe, huh, nigga (ayy)
I m big poe, huh, nigga, bitch (ayy)
Nigga, I m big poe, huh, slim (ayy)

I hate lightskin niggas, on my momma
I like darkskin bitches like my momma
I like lightskin bitches like my daddy
You ain t like that line? Not my problem
I m on the plane, tryna fuck her lip off
Switch off, sit on my face, gimme 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 poe, huh, nigga (ayy)
I m big poe, huh, nigga (ayy)
I m big poe, huh, nigga, bitch (ayy)
Nigga, I m big poe, huh, slim (ayy)

Mm, I m in Paris, where it rains
Married to the game, forty karats in the rings
And what you drive, you can t compare to the chains
Told my countant: Hurry up with the plane
G700, on the globe with eight thousand
Those are extended with the miles in
Virginia, Florida, France is the housin
I got a bunch of Woods, they are down big

Big poe, huh, nigga (ayy)
I m big poe, huh, nigga (ayy)
I m big poe, huh, nigga, bitch (ayy)
Nigga, I m big poe, huh, slim (ayy)

No cell phones, this a dead spot (huh, huh)
You sneak photos, get your hands chopped (huh, huh)
You weird as fuck, nigga, I said stop (huh, huh)
I don t trust white people with dreadlocks
Big dog, ball over here, Sandlot
I m swimmin in the green, I m a ham hock (bro)
I get the metal ringin like a can top, pop

Don t this shit make a nigga wanna (jump, jump)
Don t this shit make a nigga wanna (jump, jump)
Don t this shit make a nigga wanna (jump, jump)
Don t this shit make a nigga wanna (jump, jump)
Don t this shit make a nigga wanna (jump, jump)
(Jump, jump)
(Jump, jump)
(Jump, jump)

And they got bitches that want poundin
Hoe niggas, broke niggas, shouldn t allow em
The diamond s most brilliant when it s rounded
You niggas don t talk to your accountant (ayy)
Hoppin out of baby mommas cars, clownin (ayy)
You ain t with the bullets flyin ? Get down, then (ayy)
They ain t tell you bout this drip? Nigga, drown then (ayy)
Oh, what you wanna get loud then?
Huh, fuck around and get found, then
I like crewnecks, polos and chinos
A mouth full of rocks like Dino
Yellow diamonds, ask Jacob, nigga, he know

Roked roked roked l Elohim
(nigga, he know, nigga, he know)
Roked roked roked m Elohim
(nigga, he know, nigga, he know)
Roked roked roked l Elohim
Roked roked roked m Elohim