Odd Future

Odd Future - Bubble Gum lyrics

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[Intro: Hodgy Beats]

Hehehehe

Super 3! O.F.

Yes, uhhh

[Hodgy Beats]

Save all your letters and drop your tomatoes

Hodgy Beats, with heat, lookin for a large payroll

Not dimes, nickels, pennies, pesos

I'm tryin to stack chips nigga, peelin my potatoes

If I'm not the biggest boss that you've see thus far

take a look at the exquisite, luxury cars

Big ponts being stuck into a Cuban cigar

Promethazine on the leaf only to get bizarre

We don't go to the club nigga, we post at the bar

Have conversation with girls that don't, know who we are

With diamonds in our ears lookin like cube stars

I live a Matrix life and we cruise hard

[Chorus: Casey Veggies]

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it

Yeah~! Make it stretch like bubble gum {*3X*}

Eh, all the little females like yummy yum

[Tyler, the Creator]

Now ugly girls get out, the light skinned girls about

Without a doubt you niggaz don't amount to shit no need to count

Now bring the ruler out like +Rick the Ruler+ paid in full

I'm cooler than your cooler, got these hoes, now where's my garden tool

Fuck 'em all, all them fuck with the +Future+

+Odd+ back with thrash hard, backyard beach cruiser, look

You niggaz can't contain the thoughts that's flowin in my brain

it synthesizes skits on neutrons from steering paper plane

And the white girls love me, and the haters shove me

and push me until I beat the pussy up like it was ugly

And that's without the loot, niggaz take the time to tune

the diamond dollars bitch I'm complex like Einstein's Rubix Cube

Look I'm the truth, now stop daring me

Niggaz kill yourself and decide to go back to therapy

And my right is right, my right is left, my left is wrong

Now bitches throw your fuckin bras off while I'll be writing my songs

[Chorus]

[Hodgy Beats]

Gimme a couple commas while I abbreviate

The war between the pen and paper I alleviate

+Alexander+ is Hodgy, cause I can be the +Great+

as long as I have a hundred mill' in the cheese steak

In a big briefcase like I won a sweepstakes

Odd Future got money out the ass for G's sakes

I feel like I can fly without wings on my back

This is crack with me but this crack ain't whack

I got niggaz hooked, yeah the stadium packed

And I flip that, like a gymnasium mat

It's grind time, and I'm makin it stretch

Why get less for more when you can get more for less

Pure for less, down

Five three eight two thousand and press send

If you comprehend, what I recommend press send

If you comprehend what I recommend

Odd Future... {*long instrumental pause*}

[Chorus]

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Thanks to oana

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