Lyrics Tyler, the Creator

Tyler, the Creator

Droppin' Seeds

Moolah!

Like Adam in the Garden of Eden

My bitch got an apple bottom and she swallow my seeds

Follow my lead, fire I breathe, water my sea

And sit back and watch money grow on trees

Droppin' C's like classes, these hoes drop they asses

I drop a seed in her panties, if it smell like pansies

I'm a banshee in her panties, nigga, ask your mammy

Never played golf, but got a driver and a Caddy

Whole squad slammin' like Onyx, you know sticky fingaz

Some dropped science, I'm droppin' English

Even if Tyler, named the song flower

No seeds in the bud, still don't trust bugs

I'm down

Droppin' seeds on these niggas

They can't fuck with the boy (Mula!)

Droppin' seeds on these bitches

For the love of the sport

I'm droppin' seeds, got this garden

Flowers poppin' of course

I'm droppin' seeds, motherfucker

Weezy Baby the boy! Yugh!