Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyler, The Creator
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Okonma
Composer
Sarah Cracknell
Composer
Mark Waterfield
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyler, The Creator
Producer
Vic Wainstein
Recording Engineer
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer
Zach Acosta
Assistant Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yuh
Ayo
Ayo
[Verse 2]
I put the feline in my hair, lookin' like a Chia Pet
And you know they gettin' green if a flower on they neck
If a flower on they neck, hit Clancy on the text
I ain't tryin' to check a bag, can you get another jet?
I ain't gassin' **** up but that fuel is fifty grand
Passionfruit in D.R. had me drippin' in the sand
New **** from New York, I'ma give him sticky hands
Sticky fingers from the green, Jasper playin' with them grams
They was playin' at the Gram's, one nom ain't enough
I'ma make sure that shit ain't happenin' again, yeah
GOLF Boys, it's them GOLF Boys
In that twelve seater wings lookin like a hawk, boy
Gettin' to the paper, better re-up on your chalkboards
'Cause the student turned into the teacher, don't talk, boy
Class in session, one through five, I'm a seven
I'm a god, ****, ask your reverend
And that crib in Bel-Air was heaven
Hot cocoa outta China's, ****, pass the beverage, yeah
Comme Des on that hombre
Haters with the long face
New whip, this Pirelli tired like a long day
Big dollars, the scent Prada
Skinny **** also big poppa, women they adore me
If you see me out in public, no pictures, don't record me
I don't really fuck with y'all ****, selfish at the orgy, uh
[Verse 3]
Bitch
One take
Yeah
Written by: Mark Richard Waterfield, Sarah Cracknell, Tyler Gregory Okonma