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Steak Sauce [Bonus Track] chords by Tyler, The Creator

  • D

  • Bb

  • C#

    4
  • Db

    4
  • Gm

    3
  • Cm

    3
  • C

  • Eb

    6
  • Ab

    4
  • A

  • Daug

  • Bbm

  • F

  • B

    2
  • E

Verse 1
D
Bb
Rollin' in the gold in Tacoma, the
shit's stolen
If that bitch tell on me,
I'ma do a fuckin' drive -by
D
in her colon
With my meat, gotta keep it obsolete
C#
Michael Brown when Rihanna got
her fuckin' ass beat
D
Bb
Fuck G's, ask me for advice
If I'm not reading a vice
I'm squatting down, pickin' cracker,
D
bitch, a scalp with some lice
Everything that I write is dope,
weed is the pipe
Db
And no, you can't have a hit
Bb
unless you give me the light
We be burnin' dirty rocks
Gm
with a light switch, bitch nigga
Cm
C
You're about as hard as a dyke's
D
click
I'm goin' as hard
as Bishop Eddie Longstone
C#
after I bought a sidekick
Bb
and sent that bag of some nice pigs
They say I tried you goddamn hard
Gm
No shit, I want a Grammy,
you damn retard
C
D
You can't be great
when you settle for a fleet bargain
Db
Unless you're a thrift
Bb
hipster
Eb
bitch and a leotard
Bb
I'm painless
Haji lost his motherfuckin' mind
because the brain left
D
Wolfgang got the ink on me,
now it's blanked out
Db
Box of a hoodie,
D
still haven't got the stains out
Bb
Congress, I guess I'm fuckin'
Gm
Bb
with the best blondes
Um, yes, I am now beating
off the mom sex
D
And Raquel is wrestling
a prom test
Db
While me and Ray Charles
have a fuckin' staring contest
Bb
Gm
To all the step -dads and her
Trips to Six Kids,
C
got you motherfuckin' scurred
D
It could be worse
Nigga, that's absurd
C#
Nigga, I .M .S. Morel is
tryin' to buttfuck nerds
Ab
Bb
Gm
This Justin Tyler the Creator
And Justin Bieber was just in the room
C
D
Flippin' Selena Gomez
Go ahead, give some
Buck her up,
C#
I'll buck her up until the kids come in
Bb
I'm the Tron Cat, I got the rat shook
And I ain't even have a hook
For the white kids to sing along,
A
Bb
I don't want to sing a song, fuck that
Nah, cyberbullies,
Ab
sisters on my little sister's Macbook
Bb
I got you niggas nervous like a pop,
tryna act as virgin
Hot big and daughter,
where the cock goes?
Wake up, wash ass,
go and eat some raw skulls
Ab
Head back to the studio
to munch upon some tacos
Daug
When I was younger,
I was bitchin'
Bb
and now I'm comin' quicker
Than the shit that's swimmin'
in my sockhole
D
When them teeny boppers ain't around,
Db
so Johnson & Johnson, baby lotion
Beat up my Johnson till my cock swole
Ab
Bb
Stop sayin' you're sick, shit is kinda old
I'm a fuckin' herpy in a coma,
you're a comic cold
D
Have you heard my brother verse
on Llama?
When I'm niggas home?
Db
Me, him, an d Haji gonna
take the game and
D
Bb
Get a stainless steel AK and aim it
Gm
To the fuckin' referee's
head
And put his life,
Bb
D
his body in a chokehold
Uh -oh, these niggas is loco
C#
Best thing smokin'
might is all of the tobacco
Bb
Still hard to be Blackwell
Gm
Malcolm X will be plowin' swipers,
C
getting blackmailed
C#
D
Blue -eyed cracker named Jenny
A
C#
And skinny, and Obama wanna change
Bb
I threw a couple fuckin' pennies at him
Db
Bbm
Just a chip off the old block, chip,
Bb
got some dick off my swole cock
Because I bag bitches,
F
she's a zip off the old lock
And that's just the logo
in the center of that old block
B
C#
Oh stop, tryna be me,
kids will go cop anything that I put on
Bb
From the gold watch to the boxes
that I put on
B
Probably cause I'm going harder
than any red cock
dick through a Botox
C#
Oh shit, you're as hard as senior citizens,
dick
Oh fuck,
don't slip, break hips and pop backs
E
Show some respect to old chaps
with my left fist
Cause I'm the next best
spitting rex that's left his
B
C#
That's my ex bitch. Her?
She's my next bitch.
Have you met her mouth? No?
Oh, that's my bestest. Bestie.
And she gets beastie.
And she's my favorite babysitter
B
cause the children never exit.
I was taught to act my shoe size.
I'm eleven and a half.
Cop the umbrella
cause when I spit seven
on your ass
it's gonna be mid -stage
Coachella.
Shape bagged ass keep hatin',
but I work hard for the shit that I got
So it's still fuck you
dope boys
and fuck planet Earth
All associates can suck cock
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