Bitches Brewin’ Tyler, The Creator

[Intro: Tyler, The Creator]
Yeah

[Hook: Tyler, The Creator]
I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Fuckin' up my gold pots
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Fuckin' up my gold pots
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Fuckin' up my gold pots
Man, I got these bitches brewin' (Bitch)
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Man, I got these bitches brewin'
Fuckin' up my gold pots (Bitch)

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
You like my songs, I like your tits
But deep down, I don't really like you, bitch
You got a nice tongue and you wear a nice thong
But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong (Left)
(Left) You're on my bed, but Simon's red
Now Simon says get the fuck out my life
Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night
And you could be a stab for this knife
I'm seventeen ('Teen), you're twenty-six (Six)
You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick (Bitch)
You dropped outta college, you can't pay shit
But I'm broke as fuck too, bitch, we on the same boat (Float)
Where's my inhaler? I think I'm gonna puke
Cause I can't believe I lost my virginity to you (Bitch)
Yeah, you was in it and I was in it too
But I guess I'm just gonna make this fish stew because