Domo23 chords and lyrics - TYLER, THE CREATOR

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[Intro 1]
[B]

[Verse 1]
Sick to my motherfucking tummy [B]Bitch
must think I'm
a motherfucking dummy
Because I dress bummy, bitch
think I'm broke
Bitch, I ate one [A]roach and I made
a lot [B]of money
Popping since Bastard,
(manager) Clancy is my slave master
Thanks to them crackers,
my pockets are fatter than
Excess [C]shit that's weighting on [Em]Jasper
I've [B]never popped a bottle,
but I've fucked a couple models in Europe
Yup, and a couple of them swallowed
Meet me half way, bitch I'm going all in
And I [C]never pull back,
shout-out to [Em]to my nigga Taco

[Verse 2]
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
[C]Fuck that, Gold [Em]Wang

[Verse 3]
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
[C]Fuck that, Gold Wang
[Em]So, a

[Verse 4]
[B]couple fag[Bbm]s threw [B]a little hissfit
Came to Pitchfork with a couple
[Am]Jada Pinkett signs
And [C]said I was a racist homophobic
So I grabbed Lucas and
[B]filmed us kissing
Feelings getting caught,
it's [C]off, I'm pissing
You think I give a fuck? I ain't even
stick my dick in [B]yet[C]
(No homo, [B]too soon)
And while y'all are rolling doobies
I be in my bedroom scoring movies
Still, I'm sounding like
a fucking [C]newbie
Suck my dick, motherfucker, [Em]sue me
[B]Mom got a new whip so she
could scoop me
A year ago, I ain't have no hoopty
Four story home,
gotta climb eight sets of stairs

[Verse 5]
Just to see where my fucking roof be
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
[C]Fuck that, [Em]Gold Wang

[Verse 6]
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
[C]Fuck [Em]that, Gold [B]Wang
Wait a [C]God damn second I'm tripping

[Verse 7]
[C]
balls, David Beckham
Will fall [B]cause [C]shit's going down
Just like Rod[B]ney King's
[C]swimming lessons
Now me and Justin smoke sherm and
been talk[B]ing 'bout freeing perms
And purchasing [C]weapons nam[Am]ing them
[C]and aim [B]them in One Direction
(Wait a minute)
It sounds like midgets in a
God damn speaker
Anytime you play this shit loud
But that's just me trying to get milk [A]now
And the grunts of a God damn [B]cow
Hit me on my beeper while
Captain Hook sucks my Peter
Pan camera, repeat procedure
And when the beat drops,

[Verse 8]
have a God damn seizure
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
[C]Fuck that, Gold [Em]Wang

[Verse 9]
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang

[Verse 10]
Fuck that, Gold Wang
[B]Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
[C]Fuck [Em]that, [B]Gold Wang

[Verse 11]
Fuck that, Golf [B]Wang
Fuck that, Golf Wang
Fuck that, Golf [C]Wang
Fuck [Em]that, Gold [B]Wang
Cut it [C]out! I

[Verse 12]
[C]
said I didn't want no god
damn [C]lettuce
I don't want that shit!
I don't want your goddamn lettuce