Rah Tah Tah Lyrics – Tyler, The Creator

Read the full Rah Tah Tah lyrics by Tyler and The Creator along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Tyler’s music, you can also explore Tomorrow and Sticky, two other songs by Tyler.

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that
And if you hang up on a n!gga, b!tch, I call right back (Woo, woo, woo, yeah, uh)

[Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator]
Where my windows at? Darling, put the windows up
Biscuit-ass n!ggas wonder how I got my jiffy up
Crib so damn big, I need a diaper and a sippy cup (Wah)
Someone text Zendaya, she my favorite ’cause she hit me up
Ha-ha-ha-ha, when I double-park the laugh
And rah-tah-tah-tah, b!tch, I’m stepping on the gas (Mm)

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (I don’t really know)
And if you hang up on a n!gga, b!tch, I call right back (Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator]
Wipe that silly grin (Mm), b!tch, I’m really him (Mm)
You better put them palms together, b!tch, I really sin (Mm)
Know me and crack don’t share daddies, but we really twins (Okay)
If she ain’t got her s*it together, she ain’t getting in (Okay)
You see the bed top bunker, the boy got thumpers
I’m a bonafide face seat, box muncher

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (I want that pu*sy, yeah)​
And if you hang up on a n!gga, b!tch, I call right back (Mwah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Never her in the Hamptons, d!ck-riding in the white fit (Nah)
Never raise a hand, the strap on ’em like a dyke b!tch
This dark work like night shifts, I’m thunder, I light s*it (Pew)
I flood this, I flood that
I swim good, I’m Pisces (I’m a fish)
Hey T, why you acting hard? I’m like, “Baby, please
I ain’t tough, I just thumbs up, like I’m scrolling feed”

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (Nah, pu*sy, yeah)​
And if you hang up on a n!gga, b!tch, I call right back (Yeah, woo, woo)

[Verse 4: Tyler, The Creator]
Where my windows at? Darling, put the windows up
Never let them see the color, model, make, your semi truck
Fu*k it, fu*k your shimmy up, yeah, fu*k your shimmy up
Celebrate, it’s your birthday, get your pennies up (Yeah, uh)
Get you bossing up, yeah, now you really bossing up
I could never ride no Hellcat, s*it don’t cost enough (Enough)
Twenty thousand on it (Vroom), hunnid thousand on it (Uh)
Fifty thousand on it (Mm-hm), a couple thousand on it, yeah
You moving sloppy if you get that sloppy where you sleep at
Never tell them n!ggas or those women where you breathe at
If my exes spilling 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 the Tuesday
With twenty thousand on it (Mm), hunnid thousand on it (Uh)
Fifty thousand on it (Mm-hm), a couple thousand on it
Brodie set a job, if you performing, he the camera man
Them hoes went to Leuzinger, I skated to Hamilton
I had that S dome, was getting pressed and almost packed out (Where you from?)
Me and Lionel Boyce in drama class, my boy can act now (Mm)
It’s really Odd Future, all them other n!ggas whacked out
The biggest out the city after Kenny, that’s a fact now

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator]
She ain’t never met no one who talk like that (B!tch, ooh, ooh)​
And if you hang up on a n!gga, b!tch, I call right back (B!tch, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)

[Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
These n!ggas used to press me on the carrot-colored bus
(I’m not with that s*it cuh, alright)
That’s why I’m paranoid now ’cause n!ggas weird and really bums
I’m paranoid now ’cause n!ggas weird and really bums (Uh, uh, uh)
I’m paranoid now ’cause n!ggas weird and really bums
I’m paranoid now ’cause n!ggas weird and really bums
I’m—