Tyler, The Creator
GURL
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
I remember when my pop used to put the girl in the pot
Let it bubble, let it pop, tryna' rock at the block
Look out for trouble from the cops and the neighbors would watch
Used to hustle, make it double, serve your auntie and uncle
Struggle for the tussle keep the gun by the buckle
Four four like a dog, keep them barking the muzzle
You either smart, or you calm, or you dumb with the muzzle
It's the pros and the cons and the odds when you selling that (Girl) Shе ain't feeling her face
It's like mid-week in his day
Trap bumping likе Selena on the weekend, okay
Bella Hadid in her sleep, full of yay
All day n***as out [?] selling that [?] (Girl)
Like, me and bae

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Ayo
*Ahem* Ayo
I don't really like this beat but I told Rocky I'll rap
So now I'm rapping, what up, like "Holy cow, this n***a loud"
It's like a gat when it bust, so now I'm rapping, what up?
I'm in the sky if you high and you wrapping a blunt
What kinda strain, you need a broom? Because I wrap it in dust
And make you lift up a bus, you off the gas, n***as crash
I'm just tappin' a front, 'cause I don't chief
The only thing I hit is boys in a puck, I'm too cool, Mighty Ducks
They gotta move, I'm movin' in, not gonna move again
Got my black fans, I'm turnin' back to a coon again
Ski mask, he mad, hangin' out with them hooligans
Kill people, fuck school, take a poo in a pool again
I gave y'all waves, now I'm leavin' the beach
I own school, the whole school, and yea, I started a screech
That's the ties that's talkin', went from crawlin' to walkin'
Now I'm stompin' on you motherfuckers, stop with the talkin'
Before we get the motherfuckin' cops to start with the chalkin'
And have you leanin' like the looks of Forest Whitaker's posture, agh!
Ahh... yuh
[Instrumental Outro]