Intro Its just one take thats wild Shit bro (Ohoh) I needa start some personal lab (I aint got no personal lab) May wanna shoot yo dad (Woo bitch) Hahahaha Bitch we lit whip huh (DJ Victoriouz with me in the building) Verse Skrr pull off then I dip (Huh skrr skrr skrr woah) Shootin from the hip (Grrah grrah grrah grrah) Hip make him jump hop hip (Woah yeah yeah) Hip fuck her back up hips (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) 40 got him walkin like a crip (Yeah yeah yeah he 6) Gun so big you know I limp (Yeah yeah yeah yeah) Pink Bathing Ape bitch Im a chimp (Yeah chimp chimp chimp) Complicated these niggas simp (Simple ass fuck niggas) This a race Tay K (Skrr) Do the race til they free Tay K (Free Tay K) Bitch I surf on em heres a tidal wave (Shh shh shh) Clothes fresh like detergent Im drippin that tidal way (Oh yeah) Music came out March 8th (Okay okay okay okay) Shits about to do great (Okay okay okay okay) 164 in the first week (Okay okay okay) Tell these other niggas raise the stakes (Yeah yeah yeah bitch) You want beef chef steak (Yeah yeah yeah) Out my way fuck out my way (Fuck out my way bitch fuck out my way) Randy Moss catch any play (Catch bodies bitch I catch bodies) He get tossed body bag him any day (Okay okay okay okay okay) I hang tide I hang ten but my gun it hang nine uh (Lets go lets go) Got a thirty in that nine traumatize em (Lets go lets go) Im a pastor with this rifle baptize him (Lets go lets go lets go lets go uh) Ill divide him (Ill divide him) He being a dickhead this choppa circumcise him (Brrah brrah brrah) (Okay okay okay) Bitch Ima divide him (Imma do what to ‘em) He being a dickhead this choppa circumcise him (Fuck that nigga up brrah brrah brrah) She on Miley Cyrus (Yeah yeah slatt slatt) See the cocaina in her in her eyelids (Yeah yeah shh shh) In her iris said just try it (Okay) Ayy dont try it Im on Percs baby Im flying (Not today) Ththirty and another 30 in that choppa let it go (Grrah grrah grrah) II feel like a farmer all these niggas plants I let em grow (Okay) Fever yes its cold baguettes is extra snow no Eskimo (Uhh) Niggas know I cannot trust these niggas too like Metro ho uhhuh (Okay what that mean Lets go) If they dont trust you then they gon shoot you (Ima shoot you bitch) Niggas be beefin on the computers (On the computers bitch) I went to school to fuck on a tutor (To fuck on my tutor bitch) I fucked that bitch on top of the computer (Tatatatatype) Outro Ahtypetype I dont really got no— uh On the computer uh Ima let that breathe uh Let that breathe uh Ima let that be uh cool Fuckin that bitch and Im watching her go uhhuh She off the molly and she off the coke uhhuh She drop a body like faggots and soap uhhuh I hit that bitch like a soap on a— uhhuh I take that bitch like the soap on a rope She got my dick in her motherfuckin throat Run up on me you get hit with the pole I aint talking bout poker but I poke All these niggas a— oof Let me hear the whole song from the top real quick

Computers (Tutor) lyrics

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