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Rah Tah Tah Video (MV)




Performed By: Tyler, The Creator
From Album: Chromakopia
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Tyler Okonma
Year: 2024




Tyler, The Creator - Rah Tah Tah Lyrics
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She ain't never met no one who talk like that
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (yeah, uh)

Roll my windows up, darlin', roll them windows up
Biscuit-ass niggas wonder how I got my jiffy up
Crib so damn big, I need a diaper and a sippy cup (wah)
Someone tell Zendaya, she my favorite 'cause she hit me up
Ha-ha-ha-ha, when I double-park the LaF
That rah-tah-tah-tah, bitch, I'm steppin' on the gas (vyoom)

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (I don't really know)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah (yeah, uh)

Wipe that silly grin (mmh), bitch, I'm really him (mmh)
You better put them palms together, bitch, I really sin (mmh)
No, me and crack don't share daddies, but we really twins (okay)
If she ain't got her shit together, she ain't gettin' in (okay)
You see the bed top bunker, the boy got thumpers
I'm a bonafide face seat, box muncher

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (I want that pussy)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah

Never her in the Hamptons dick-ridin' in the white fit (nah)
Never raise a hand, the strap on 'em like a dyke bitch
This dark work like night shifts, I'm thunder, I light shit (pew)
I flood this, I flood that
I swim good, I'm Pisces (I'm a fish)
Hey, T, why you actin' hard? I'm like, "Baby, please"
"I ain't tough, I just thumbs up, like I'm scrollin' feed"

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (nigga, I'm pussy)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah

Roll my windows up, darlin', roll them windows up
Never let them see the color model
Make 'em see the truck (don't tell them a thing)
F*ck it, f*ck your shimmy up, yeah, f*ck your shimmy up
Celebrate, it's your birthday, get your pennies up (uh)
Bitch, you bossin' up, now we really bossin' up
I could never ride no Hellcat, shit don't cost enough
Twenty thousand on it (vroom), hunnid thousand on it (uh)
Fifty thousand on it (mhm), a couple thousand on it (yeah)
You movin' sloppy if you get that sloppy where you sleep at
Never tell them niggas or those women where you breathe at (never)
If my exes spillin' tea about me, don't you drink that
And don't you call me brother, I just met you, you can keep that
With these type of views, it ain't no service on my two-way
So you don't have to call, I'm Usher Raymond on a Tuesday
With twenty thousand on me (mh), hunnid thousand on mr (uh)
Fifty thousand on me (mhm), a couple thousand on me
Brodie set a job, if you performin', he the camera man
They hoes went to Leuzinger, I skated to Hamilton
I had that S dome, was gettin' pressed and almost packed out (where you from, man?)
Me and Lionel Boyce in drama class, my boy can act now (mh)
It's really Odd Future, all them other niggas whacked out
The biggest out the city after Kenny, that's a fact now

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (bitch)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah

Them niggas used to press me on a carrot-colored bus
I'm not with that shit, cuh, aight
That's why I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums, I'm-
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She ain't never met no one who talk like that
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back (yeah, uh)

Roll my windows up, darlin', roll them windows up
Biscuit-ass niggas wonder how I got my jiffy up
Crib so damn big, I need a diaper and a sippy cup (wah)
Someone tell Zendaya, she my favorite 'cause she hit me up
Ha-ha-ha-ha, when I double-park the LaF
That rah-tah-tah-tah, bitch, I'm steppin' on the gas (vyoom)

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (I don't really know)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah (yeah, uh)

Wipe that silly grin (mmh), bitch, I'm really him (mmh)
You better put them palms together, bitch, I really sin (mmh)
No, me and crack don't share daddies, but we really twins (okay)
If she ain't got her shit together, she ain't gettin' in (okay)
You see the bed top bunker, the boy got thumpers
I'm a bonafide face seat, box muncher

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (I want that pussy)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah

Never her in the Hamptons dick-ridin' in the white fit (nah)
Never raise a hand, the strap on 'em like a dyke bitch
This dark work like night shifts, I'm thunder, I light shit (pew)
I flood this, I flood that
I swim good, I'm Pisces (I'm a fish)
Hey, T, why you actin' hard? I'm like, "Baby, please"
"I ain't tough, I just thumbs up, like I'm scrollin' feed"

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (nigga, I'm pussy)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah

Roll my windows up, darlin', roll them windows up
Never let them see the color model
Make 'em see the truck (don't tell them a thing)
F*ck it, f*ck your shimmy up, yeah, f*ck your shimmy up
Celebrate, it's your birthday, get your pennies up (uh)
Bitch, you bossin' up, now we really bossin' up
I could never ride no Hellcat, shit don't cost enough
Twenty thousand on it (vroom), hunnid thousand on it (uh)
Fifty thousand on it (mhm), a couple thousand on it (yeah)
You movin' sloppy if you get that sloppy where you sleep at
Never tell them niggas or those women where you breathe at (never)
If my exes spillin' tea about me, don't you drink that
And don't you call me brother, I just met you, you can keep that
With these type of views, it ain't no service on my two-way
So you don't have to call, I'm Usher Raymond on a Tuesday
With twenty thousand on me (mh), hunnid thousand on mr (uh)
Fifty thousand on me (mhm), a couple thousand on me
Brodie set a job, if you performin', he the camera man
They hoes went to Leuzinger, I skated to Hamilton
I had that S dome, was gettin' pressed and almost packed out (where you from, man?)
Me and Lionel Boyce in drama class, my boy can act now (mh)
It's really Odd Future, all them other niggas whacked out
The biggest out the city after Kenny, that's a fact now

She ain't never met no one who talk like that (bitch)
And if you hang up on a nigga, bitch, I call right back, yeah

Them niggas used to press me on a carrot-colored bus
I'm not with that shit, cuh, aight
That's why I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums
I'm paranoid now 'cause niggas weird and really bums, I'm-
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Writer: Tyler Okonma
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC



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