Tyler, The Creator Lyrics

“DOGTOOTH” is the first surprise release from Tyler, The Creator’s “CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST: The Estate Sale” album, you can read the lyrics to the song below.

CALL ME IF YOU GET LOST: The Estate Sale Lyrics

Tyler, The Creator – Dogtooth Lyrics

 

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Intro
She could ride my face, I don’t want nothing in return
Her body count and who she fuck ain’t never my concern (Y’all niggas weird)
I’m tryna buy my neighbor house (We back at it, dogtooth, yuh, dogtooth, yuh)

Chorus
She could ride my face, I don’t want nothin’ in return
Except for some her time and all her love, that’s my concern
I’m tryna buy my neighbor house and turn it to a yard
If you don’t know my grandma name, then we ain’t really dogs, bitch

Verse 1
I shook your hand, I don’t respect
Don’t call me king, I’m not your twin
I’m not your brother, we just met
See, I won’t purchase her no Birkin (Uh)
Got hobbies (Uh), got purpose (Woo)
Got thumpers, I’m perfect (Uh)
Yeah, Kelly green wagon look better when the gloom out
Canary shine brighter in the dark, I brought the moon out
The plane fly better when it’s just me and the pilot
Tuition for the mileage, it’s worth it for the silence
There he go, he cast broads like radios
Shit, your lady knows, it’s Young T like baby clothes
And I got that fire, and I got good dick
Guap long, dick long, plus I look good, bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Chorus
She could ride my face, I don’t want nothin’ in return (Woo)
Because if she get off, then I get off, that’s my concern (Oh, man)
I’m tryna buy my neighbor house and turn it to a yard (Yeah, yeah, turn up that shit)
If you don’t know my grandma name, then we ain’t really dogs, bitch

Verse 2
That’s a lot of motherfucking necklace
Five, six, seven is the figure for a setlist (Yeah)
Ring, ring, ring, bitch, pick up the phone
I don’t care if y’all together, I will tear down a home, shit
I shimmy through Paris in back of Phantom of the threads
The driver’s seat of the Enzo could barely fit my legs
And Virgil my chaperone, he look out from overhead (Love you, V)
Not sure what you overheard, but it’s probably what I said, bitch
I’m out here living, y’all on the feed (Yuck)
My girl look like Zazie Beetz and Kelis (Yuck)
I pull up in the “What the fuck is that, dog?” (I said, “Yuck”)
It’s Mr. Peculiar, that’s who I be, who I be
Niggas telling women how they bodies supposed to be, but
Never take advice from any nigga with a lean gut (Fuck these niggas)
Keep your chair rocking and my two cents in your pocket
Your only option, I don’t play no motherfuckin’ games

Chorus
She could ride my face, I don’t want nothing in return
And will I ever fall in love again? I can’t confirm
I’m tryna buy my neighbor house and turn it to a yard
If you don’t know my daughter name, then we ain’t really
(Dogs)

Outro
After this
You niggas can’t say nothing
Dogtooth, uh, uh, dogtooth (Suckas)
Dogtooth, yeah, dogtooth, uh
Dogtooth, dogtooth
Dogtooth (Woo), dogtooth
Dogtooth, uh, uh, dogtooth (Yeah, nigga, yeah)
Dogtooth, dogtooth, uh

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