Odd Future - *****es Brewin' Lyrics
[Hook]I got these *****es brewin'*****in' up my gold pots[Verse 1]You like my songs, I like your titsBut deep down, I don't really like you *****You got a nice tongue and you wear a nice thongBut ***** you dumb as ***** to right from wrong(Left) You're on my bed, but Simon's redNow Simon says get the ***** out my lifeCause you're not my wife, ***** you're a stand for this nightAnd you could be a stab for this knifeI'm seventeen, you're twenty-sixYou're a divorced slut and you can't suck dickYou dropped outta college, you can't pay shitBut I'm broke as ***** too *****, we on the same boatWhere's my inhaler? I think I'm gonna pukeCause I can't believe I lost my virginity to youYeah, you was in it and I was in it tooBut I guess I'm just gonna make this fish stew because[Hook][Verse 2]***** shake your ass, shake it until the wet sweatCrawls right down the crack of your assBooty meets snack, back that ass upUntil you come back up and lick my sack upI'm Tyler the Creator, hang with thrashers and skatersI do sound like Darth VaderBut that's not stoppin' me from eatin' your muffinI think you and your friendsShould come with me to get your salad tossedCause when I make this stewIn your gold pot addin' extra sauce because[Hook][Outro]I got these *****es brewin' inside of my gold potsAnd there's wet ***** on my face shake that assAnd don't make vibrations stop
