[Intro: Hodgy]

Hahahahaha

Super 3, O.F.

Yes

Um...

[Verse 1: Hodgy]

Save all your letters and drop your tomatoes

Hodgy Beats—where he? Lookin' for a large payroll

Not dimes, nickels, pennies, pesos

I'm tryna stack chips, nigga, peelin' my potatoes

If I'm not the biggest boss that you've see thus far

Take a look at the exquisite luxury cars

Big ponts bein' stuck into a Cuban cigar

Promethazine on the leaf only to get bizarre

We don't go to the club nigga, we post at the bar

Have conversation with girls that don't know who we are

With diamonds in our ears, lookin' like cube stars

I live a Matrix life and we cruise hard

[Chorus: Casey Veggies]

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music goin' hard, Odd Future gotta bag it

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music goin' hard, Odd Future gotta bag it, like

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

And all the little females like, "Yummy yum"

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]

Now, ugly girls get out, the light skinned girls about

Without a doubt, you niggas don't amount to shit

No need to count

Now, brin' the ruler out like Rick the Ruler, paid in full

I'm cooler than your cooler

Got these hoes, now, where's my garden tool?

Fuck 'em all, all them fuck with the Future

Out back with Thrash Hard, backyard beach cruiser, look

You niggas can't contain the thoughts that's flowin' in my brain

It synthesizes schizo neutron from steerin' paper planes

And the white girls love me, and the haters shove me

And push me until I beat the pussy up like it was ugly

And that's without the loot, niggas take the time to tune

The diamond dollars, bitch, I'm complex like Einstein's Rubik's Cube

Look, I'm the truth, now stop darin' me

Niggas kill yourself and decide to go back to therapy

And my right is right, my right is left, my left is wrong

Now, bitches throw your fuckin' bras off while I be writin' songs

[Chorus: Casey Veggies]

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music goin' hard, Odd Future gotta bag it

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music goin' hard, Odd Future gotta bag it, like

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

And all the little females like, "Yummy yum"

[Verse 3: Hodgy]

Gimme a couple commas while I abbreviate

The war between the pen and paper, I alleviate

Alexander is Hodgy, 'cause I can be the Great

As long as I have a hundred mil' and the cheesesteak

In a big briefcase like I won a sweepstakes

Odd Future got money out the ass for G's sakes

I feel like I can fly without wings on my back

This is crack with me, but this crack ain't wack

I got niggas hooked, yeah, the stadium packed

And I flip that like a gymnasium mat

It's grind time, and I'm making it stretch

Why get less for more when you can get more for less?

Pure for less, down

Five three 18 thousand impress—in'

If you comprehend what I recommend

Press send if you comprehend what I recommend

Odd Future

[Beat Break]

[Chorus: Casey Veggies]

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it

And I swear I'm a fiend, dope fiend, I'm an addict

Crack music going hard, Odd Future gotta bag it, like

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

Yeah, make it stretch like bubble gum

And all the little females like, "Yummy yum"