Tyler, The Creator – Who Dat Boy (Guitar)

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[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
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Yo, who dat boy? Who him is?

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Him that nig-ga, I swear

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Stand up guy, him don't need no chair

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Well, where the fuck him at?

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'Cause nigga, I'm right here

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I don't shop at the mall, all y'all just

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Dumb mothafucka

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I'm a goddamn artist

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You can give me some markers and I'll draw you a closet

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And you know that it's GOLF

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Bitch gon' and make the deposit

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Nigga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin

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Cons, overalls, and a striped shirt

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The boy drip swag like a broken faucet

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It's runnin', nigga, I'm runnin'

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Shit, that cherry be the bomb like he ran in Boston

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Won't stop 'til the cops surround him

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One nigga jiggy and the other awesome
N.C. With his fuckin' face blown off, that's how they found him It's Young T [Hook: Tyler, The Creator & A$AP Rocky]
A#      Gm
Who dat boy? Who him is?

A#      Gm
Who dat boy? Who him is?

A#      Gm
Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is?

A#      Gm
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is, nigga?

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Why you niggas feel like that?

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Mad 'cause a nigga's neck chill like that

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Mad 'cause a nigga push weight like that?

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Why you puttin' bad vibes in the air like that?

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Nigga who dem boys?
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
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Who dem is? Nigga, who dem is?

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Who else step in this bitch this jig?

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Who else your bitch say got a bick this big?

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Who else came through with a wrist this flick?

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Nigga, Guess my pants, do my dance

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Spin around, bitch, you can kiss my ass

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Never seen your nigga in this much Raf

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Still doin' math when I miss my class

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Was it Summertime '06, had the number 9

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Nigga, never mind, wasn't nothin' but time before Vince

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Had the Gucci gold tips with the letterman

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Nigga, dollar sign was my favorite number at the time

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Fresh freshmen 'til they skipped my ass

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Senior citizen, don't forget my pass

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Been that nigga and you knew that there

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Make the dick disappear, how she do that there?
[Hook: Tyler, The Creator & A$AP Rocky]
A#      Gm
Who dat boy? Who him is?

A#      Gm
Who dat boy? Who him is?

A#      Gm
Nigga, who dat boy? Who him is?

A#      Gm
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is, nigga?

A#             Gm
Why you niggas feel like that?

A#                          Gm
Mad 'cause a nigga's neck chill like that

A#                        Gm
Mad 'cause a nigga push weight like that?

A#                                Gm
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the air like that?

       A#      Gm
Nigga who dem boys?
[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator & A$AP Rocky]
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Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a planet

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From my other fuckin' business ventures

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These niggas these days

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Actin' like some bitches, like they're fuckin' with ya (yeah)

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Teeth is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas

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He just shittin', she exquisite, bitches be expensive (oh, no, nigga)
N.C. And I don't even need attention WANG$AP on the bumper sticker, fuck you niggas
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Fuck global warming, my neck is so frio

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I'm currently lookin' for '95 Leo

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My mom say she worried because I'm so ill
N.C. I should stay in bed, but got too much bread
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To make, she said watch my weight

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So I stayed home and start eatin' some meals

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Get out of my way, way

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Boy that's McLaren, that's 0 to 60 in 2 point nueve, I'm gone