Childish Gambino

Childish Gambino - Freaks And Geeks songtekst

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Alright Gambino is the mastermind,
Fuck a bitch to pass the time,
Mass appeal, orange rinds,
Smoke your green, I'm spending mine,
The beat is witches brew,
But beware this shit is potent,
E. E. Cumming on her face,
Now its poetry in motion,
Yeah Gambino make it work,
I'm the boss, move something,
Yeah this cool fucking suits me,
Swag two button,
Yeah these girls be acting crazy,
When they're dancing black swan,
I ain't fucking at the club,
Put your clothes back on,
Yeah this beat is a disaster,
9/11 this track,
Rappers wanna battle me,
I have to mail their heads back,
And my click make that dinero,
So its time to meet the fuckers,
Yeah I'm running this bitch,
You are just a dog walker,
Leaving with your girl,
When we last seen each other,
Yeah you fucking with the baddest,
Like we tag team Rihanna,
Fly girl, on her knees,
She don't wanna come near me,
My dick is to big,
There's a big bang theory,
Got her picture on my iPhone,
What do y'all think,
While y'all niggas masturbate,
I'm in the airel pink,
If I'm just a rapper man,
You coulda fooled me,
I'm the shit when these niggas talking,
They talking bull me.

Ok I'm down with the black girls,
Of every single culture,
Filipino, Armenian girls on my sofa,
Yeah I like a white girl,
Sometimes we get together,
Need a thick chick though,
So its black and yellow,
Black and yellow,
Love is a trip, but fucking is a sport,
Are there asian girls here,
Minority report,
Put your team on the map,
Blake Griffen on the court,
Niggas biting off my tracks,
Need a knife, and a fork,
We the illest, need a nurse,
Here's the check, grab your purse,
Unless we fucking, then I'll pay for all the food on the earth mane,
I got some pussy that was insane,
So insane, its an enemy of batman,
I'm dominant,
Niggas call me faggot,
Cause they closeted,
I'm hot as shit,
Coming out the backside of a rocketship,
I'm monster shit,
You dudes are the opposite of lochnesses,
Respond to this,
We can squash the beef right now like sausages,
Chilling with my n-words,
Say it like a white kid,
Yes your booty's big as hers,
Say that to my white bitch,
So she don't get embarrassed,
My dick is made of carrots,
Bunnies wanting to be fed,
I meant honies, oh forget it,
I have worked all winter,
I will not forget Summer,
In the back of the bush,
Like Gaven Ross Dale's drummer,
Yeah my stinger's in her flower,
I hope she let me pollinate,
Working hard as shit,
Yeah this beat is made from concentrate,
Nigga can't you tell,
That my sample of Adele,
I got these hood niggas blowing up my cell,
Swag out the ass,
I'm the man, fuck chico,
Took your g out you waffle,
All you got left is your ego,
Think about it for a second,
Man we eating, where's your breakfast,
Man you hungry, have this sandwich,
Got my wallet, cheese and lettuce,
An elephant never forgets,
So my dick remembers everything,
Green inside your wallet,
Is that pussy open sesame,
Running the game, fuck am I saying,
Running the earth, give me a month,
Told you niggas I'm in it to win it,
Cause having an emmy just wasn't enough,
You get sloppy drunk,
I stay whiskey neat,
My click should be canceled,
Freaks and Geeks.
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