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Odd Future – Rella Lyrics

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I fucked this flow

This is my electronic press kit, hot as some fresh shit
Nigga recollect bitch, grow grey hairs, dont stress it
I text message, messages to fuckin estrogen
She lets me in, I sex her then she sexier than my leather vans
Cause I never am purchasing, reimbursing your currency
Put your body on the curb to work the street, I hearse the streets
Heard she sweet, she Hersheys sweet but me Im extravagent
Hop on the bandwagon kid, Im about to tell you some tragic shit
The love is lost and the drugs they cost, in the studio mixing raw
Bitchs shit in my draws like you piss in my draws, nigga my dicks in her jaw
Im Wes Snipes with lead pipes, dont dabble with the apple
Cause a swagga like mine turn them apples into Snapple
Fuck the pick of the raffle, king of the castle
Nigga, Genghis Khan mansion, we the Marilyn Manson
Making money in the present, it be safe for my grandsons
African drugs for when the champ come

Suicide watch nigga, kill yourself
Opposition who? Nigga reveal yourself
How you steal our swag and figure you still yourself?
Splinter Cell creeping in this bitch, you couldnt feel the stealth
Wolves are prowling, hunger at its fucking best
Im a beast like the gorilla head that is on my chest
Please let me flex, Im going off I need some fuckin bread
Drugs are green, my bitches white and tonight I need fuckin head
Excuse our swag, Im tryna tone it down like Jenny Craig
Fresh to death then I guess we looking like the living dead
Oh shit your bitch, look at how Im doing you
Bitches on my dick but look at me Im fucking beautiful
Niggas tryna figure out, but all I hear in my interviews
Is why this so cool? You niggas are so unusual
Wolf Gang, point me to a nigga I should prove it to
Under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hula hoops

The fortress is fortified bitch
Money in my pockets like Im 45, Hodgy Beats recording live
Bitch I be surely high and I dont need wings to fly
Im the air with the pigs, Left Brain, Domo Genesis

Knock-knock, whos there?
Its me, your girlfriend had a really nice meeting with my dick What?
I killed that pussy and grabbed that knife
Now I got real authentic cheetah print shit Nigga, youre a liar
Nigga dont believe me, kiss your lady
And boy, youre gonna get those heebie jeebies?
Nigga my dick stay way disease-y, I make it look easy
51-50, Im off the Heezy, you aint got no fuckin Yeezy?
5 albums, 100 songs, and you aint got no fuckin Yeezy?
I bet you got some J-Kwon, you aint got no fuckin Yeezy?
Came in the game like Speedy Gonzalez, Im fuckin Looney
See these girls talkin all that shit What?
Im just tryna see some tits What?
Lets get it poppin like, MC Lyte, around some dykes
Out this bitch like hokus pokus
And me and Lucas got a couple of pickles
And met up with bitches, gave em cum on their dimples
Then my dick went limp so, took about 3 pills of Extenzo
Now my dicks longer than a 5 door limo
Harder than a soft right hook from kimbo on PCP and cilantro
When Im with your bitch Im like, Where my dick go?
Now she think Im bout to eat her hole
Enchilada, I gotta lotta that Preme and Im paying nada
It seems that Im product placement but not Im just fuckin awesome
Yo mama look like a ugly, loser