Epar (Remix)

All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less talk
While I invest stock in wet rock
Smoke with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the trunk, thumping up against the dead cops
And pop it like I tossed a match in the engine
And go harder than a fucking crack intervention
Clown of the class and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you fags stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking general
Catch 'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass n go
Girl, you ain't even gotta ask 'cause you finna know
Why this Playboy so sticky in this centerfold
Sticky what my n blow, icky Earl finish foes
Hit 'em low, riddle them with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my system slow
So I'm walking out, ask them n what they sprinting fo'
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
Blood doused blouses
Look great on pretty bitches
Breakin' into houses
For a nutty couple minutes
Rubbin' on her butty while we're sittin in the whip
Yeah, I'm planning on cumming and shit, and gettin stripped
The things I wanna do to you would surprise Manson
Even Garavito would shit his fuckin' pants
And I'm pressin on this pedal, pushin to the fuckin floor
Floorin' it through stop signs and that's a metaphor
Odd Future in this bitch, gettin' all the bitches wet
Wolf Gang huntin' bunnies, she gon' fuck and we just met
Take her to the lookout point
Bud Light, tobacco pipe, puffin on a fat ass joint
Then get her to the forest where we're out of sunlight
I'll kiss her neck with open eyes
Reachin to my belt loop for my fuckin bowie knife
Now listen girl, I ain't gon' lie, you not gon' like this night
But if you chill, girl, you'll be alright
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
Black Ted Bundy, sick as John Gacy
Chilling with a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor store
She frequented to help support the habit picked up in the fourth
Grade A piece of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped a couple Rufilin inside the bitch's juice and gin
Next thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to fucking stop it
Look, you know it's not r if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty hoe and don't fight this shit
Or else I'll have to tie a pretty bow around your bloody neck
Hide the slices from the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the blood up, put the body in the apartment
Stash it where we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that?" don't touch it or even fucking look
You're Fantasia and the body bag's a fucking book
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
I got one in the front and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
Yo, Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute till I asked what that ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right through it
"You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you doing?"
Well maybe if you shut the fuck up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout your bruises
But, no, you wanna be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm zoning on Relapse, she's sliding on Blueprint
Three seconds it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, look confused
As I turn to tell 'em both not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view, shit
Swerved to the shoulder, tell 'em both no moving
Sit down in the back 'cause the windows is tinted
As I rolled down mine to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be driving?"
Look, officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car with your license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit and you starting to try my patience
Didn't have backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking crib for some tea and crumpets, shit
Goddamn, you make my fuckin' stomach sick
I'm gonna puke all over, got me nauseous, blowin' chunks and bits
Call me Mr. Mask, this persona's always fraudulent
Back into the alley where the broken bottles kiss your lips
Girl 1, girl 2, dead cop, girl blue
What a fuckin' party, turn the speaker up into the moon
Earl on aux, Vince on guard
Hodgy grantin' wishes in the damn backyard
Tyler's at his fuckin' job, flippin' burgers on the stove
Bitch said she was vegan so we fed her her own toes
Yes this, and yes that, I've never heard a "no, stop!"
Bleedin' out her forearm with her mouth stitched closed
This one bad bitch, yeah, she boos when I rap
So I caught her out at night with a limp and a half
I grabbed her by the ankle and I put her in my cab
The rest you could imagine, but she never came back
All the bad bitches boo when you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
A dead one in the front, dead cop in the back
And two live bitches screaming "Odd Future is back"