Transylvania – Tyler, The Creator

Left Brain, Wolf Haley
Golf Wang, Free Earl, uh

Goddamn I love women
Daydream about penis being in ‘em
Meet them with a big grin with a Mac-10
Rope, katana, and then I skin ‘em
All beige suit made out of white women
With the red lipstick, dancing to John Lennon
With the red splattered jeans made out of blue denim
They can catch me in the spot where the sun don’t shine
Bitch don’t mind me, shake your hiney
The only motherfucking Wolf here that spit venom
You’re a bad bitch with a real good kitten
And I got the appetite of them fat black women
Wolf Gang in this bitch with a bunch of rats with ‘em
Lookin’ like the holocaust with Supreme hats with ‘em
I am tryna get Ms. Piggy by the motherfucking hairs of her chinny chin chin
Umm, what’s that? The cock of a black dude
Mad cause his daughter got the swag of a vacuum (aww, f*** it)
I’ll take her to the back room, dungeon, fighting and punching
And now the slut is under the fuc*** assumption
That I will be fuc*** and munching her muffin
Cunt will be bleeding, but that’s not from the time signature of the month, umm

(It’s because) I’m Dracula bitch
Don’t got a problem smacking a bitch
Kidnapping, attacking, with axes and shit
‘til I grab them throats and start smacking them shits
(It’s because) I’m Dracula bitch
Don’t got a problem smacking a bitch
Kidnapping, attacking, with axes and shit
‘til she decides to take Dracula’s dick

Goddamn I love bitches
Especially when they only suck dick and wash dishes
Cook and clean and grant my wishes
And make me and the Wolf Gang sandwitches
Transylvania crypt let’s take a, tour
Bitch try getting through that black trap, door
Keep yelling and working them vocal chords
And that’ll be more of a reason that you’ll get slapped up, for
Is that Ford trunk’s comfy? (Fuck you!) F*** me? No, f*** Buffy
That little bitch keeps trying to hunt me
Jumping over gates, what the f*** she want from me?
She keeps sending me garlic
How many times I gotta tell her I’m allergic?
(I like your cape) Oh this Bathing Ape cape?
Bitch, I got it for a bargain at the neighborhood Target
Fangs are sharp and I hope you know
That all I really want from you is that throat
I can’t eat pu*** cause I might leave cuts
Then there’s blood on my sheets, but that might be a plus
On the channel, a fuc*** animal, leaking like pairs of candles
Bitch, is it hard to handle? I don’t want a bride, I just want bone marrow

Bite her in her fuc*** neck, bite her in her fuc*** neck
Bottom of the fuc*** lake, bottom of the fuc*** lake
Call my gang of wolves and bats
It’s a full moon tonight and these hoes ain’t acting right
It’s because I’m Dracula bitch, swag, swag, swag
It’s because, Left Brain, Wolf Haley, Free Earl, Golf Wang