Tyler, The Creator
Bring The Hi Hat In
[Intro]
DADDY NO!

[Verse 1: Tyler]
N***a know me, I'm a gangsta
Stab babies, I'm a crip
Wearin red,blue flag on my tag
Wearin thongs my jeans sag
N***a, bring that mothafuckin syth in
Shit, my girlfreind like white men
Thats why I keep white freinds
I'm in a Buick, my homie in a white Benz

[Hook]
N***a bring the high hat in
N***a bring the high hat in
N***a bring the high hat in
N***a bring it

[Verse 2: Tyler]
We wearin bapes on our mothafuckin toes
I got bapes for yo mothafuckin hoes
N***a, n***a sayin please
I be eatin macaroni and cheese
I put salt on mine
Yall n***as wastin time
Look at me got a fresh hairline
Got no hair cut with no headline

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jasper]
Uh, n***a take the high hat out
Put ya dick in take the high hat out
Put your hat hat all up in my damn mouth
Take the high hat out now we headed down south
We headed up north with them horses
Eatin hay cus ain't got porsches
We dont do nothin but this
All up in your granny (?) eatin grits
In the kicthen

[Verse 4: Tyler]
N***a im crippin
Don't ask me what Im doin if im limpin
That mean that cripple is simple
Like this beat is simple
Bitch with the weed, come over hear
Bitches with real hair gotta go
If you ain't wearin fake shit from the swap meet
Bitch you ain't gettin on the floor
Bitch with no panties, all up in the mothafuckin club
Now gimmie them dipers,you on yo period
Bitch im serious
You on yo period,(yeah)bitch im serious
I smell panties,(?)