HOT WIND BLOWS (Demo) Tyler, The Creator (Ft. Lil Wayne)

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
I'ma travel the globe, you keep the block hot
Driver, open the door for me, my hand hurt
Find us, we playin' hide-and-seek with the passport
I like strange black girls with poofy hair on them
Stay low, the paparazzi herd on 'em (Yeah, woo)
Treat 'em like that all girl uniform, and skrrt on them
Shit is sweet, syrup on 'em
The French toast, but it's dinner time, we waive cars and dip boats (Yeah)
See he the Flower Boy, he got the roles in him (Roles in him)
He got garage too, and he got the Rolls engine (Rolls engine)
He kicked off at the GRAMMY's, he got some more in him (Some more in him)
See he ain't think he woulda made it, niggas was goaltending (Goaltending)
You niggas scared as a bitch, see that's the whole difference (Whole difference)
Everything I do head first, you dippin' toes in it (Yessir)
No socks, no shoes, I put my soul in it
What you niggas make is the shit that depends like old women
Bada-bada-bada, somethin'-somethin'-somethin'
Treat that last part like you niggas ain't sayin' nothin'

[Break: Tyler, The Creator & Lil Wayne]
(Hot wind)
Yeah, one take
First take
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