Tyga Tyga
No Matter What Them Other People Say
I'm On My Way
Yea I'm On My On My Way
Paragone Stars
Tyga Tyga Ya'll
[Verse 1:]
Both Knuckles Up
Dimbles In The Duffle Ugh
Back Color Seperate Ya
Who Said I Ain't Good For Nothing
Respect My Hustleness
Madams Gets To Mumbling
Cause I'm Covered What Color Skin
Ask Her What My Mama Thinks
Along With My Beats She Sings
Compliments This Bachelor Seat
Once Laughed At Me
Cause I Had A Dream
Now They Wanna Relax Sit Back With Me
I Recline Decline Whenever They Speak
No Room To Breathe Look At My Eyes
Same Lies The Truth Defeat God Who Size Life KneesHigh
See Ya'll One Day After I Die Nigga
Long Ways Got A Strong Case
To Demonstrate Before I Elevate
As The Swagger Serenades
I See Evil Hate Turn For Great
Admission Am I A The Non Fake
Put The Large Cake On My Plate
With A Lil Beat They Scream And Say
[Chorus:]
At My Shows Every Road They Scream
People Seem The Same
Somenights Gotta Repent It
Twice Now Everybody Say
Tyga Tyga
No Matter What Them Other People Say
I'm On My Way
Yea I'm On My On My Way
Paragone Stars
Tyga Tyga Ya'll
[Verse 2:]
How Many Marksman Do You Know In The Local Projects
How Many Niggas Hold You Down When The Shit Has Started
Been Counting That's why I Ain't Heavy Mobbin
Got A Low Key Crib Cause Rich Is Retarded
Repeating Their Head Dead What You On All Day Shit Too
Too Much Talking They Get Me Nausea
Small Apartment Do All Your Dirty Laundry
Cause word Spread To Everybody
And They Aunties No Pretzels But Shit Is Salty
Can't Even Trust The Modest
You Might Spot Them Go Ahead And? Pot Shit
My Details'll Leave A Mosh Pit
Hones This Kid Is
[Chorus:]
At My Shows Every Road They Scream
People Seem The Same
Somenights Gotta Repent It
Twice Now Everybody Say
Tyga Tyga
No Matter What Them Other People Say
I'm On My Way
Yea I'm On My On My Way
Paragone Stars
Tyga Tyga Ya'll
[Verse 3:]
On My Way To The Penthouse Send A Little Meow
My Friend Like Meet Ya You Don't Know Tyga?
She Really Don't Care Bout Me Neither
Either I'm Too Far Or Her Mom Cat Can't Reach up
Or She Don't Like Music Making Money Niggas
But I do Know I Ain't Got time I Manuevers
Like That Voodoo
Like That You Knew
Me Don't I'm Already High Rap Voo Voo
Vroom Flew Right Past You Or Something Emaciulent
Marry Catholic Accurate To It's adjective
Average Chicks Think I Ain't Bagging 'em
I Still Go In I Just Love It When They Call Him
Tyga Tyga
[Chorus/Outro:]
At My Shows Every Road They Scream
People Seem The Same
Somenights Gotta Repent It
Twice Now Everybody Say
Tyga Tyga
No Matter What Them Other People Say
I'm On My Way
Yea I'm On My On My Way
Paragone Stars
Well it's that big bad banger
See the dick is what I'm slanging
YM entertainment
She goin toot it cause I'm famous
I'm a well known singer
Every beat get strangled
Tyga got stripes, motherfuckin Bengal
This that stop drop and roll
You ain't know it let me show you
Beat it from the back bitch
Now your nickname [?]
Used to be my cuddy buddy
Now we can't be friends
Heard she got game, well
Well it's that big bad banger
See the dick is what I'm slanging
YM entertainment
She goin toot it cause I'm famous
I'm a well known singer
Every beat get strangled
Tyga got stripes, motherfuckin Bengal
This that stop drop and roll
You ain't know it let me show you
Beat it from the back bitch
Now your nickname [?]
Used to be my cuddy buddy
Now we can't be friends
Heard she got game
Choo choo train, oww
Make your toes hit the ceiling
Let her run, house
But my name ain't Diggy
Old enough show me titties
Poor bitches sayin' gimme
I'm not a white man
I ain't coming down no chimney
Put my tongue in yo pop
French kiss kiss
Like the french do on my fry
Ha ha, yea I got you laughin' at me
Cause the way I make you cum is so flabbergastin'
Spazz spasm, Mr organism
Fuck with me guaranteed that you goin' have one
Clap clap, Well Done, when I tap that
Tap dance like bojangles
In the dash yea
Black man on the rise
So please step aside
You ain't seen an agent this fly
So tootsie roll bitch
Then I hit that butterfly
Yea pop that, let me see that monkey
The dick in yo mouth
Don't be a bonehead
Put it so deep, now she a cone head
I say I put it so deep, now she a cone head
That used to be my favorite movie I remember watchin that shit
Toot it n boot it around here
I say I ain't have sex in a long time
I say I ain't have sex in a long time
I say I ain't have sex in a long time
Oh we having sex tonight
I say I ain't have sex in a long time
I say I ain't have sex in a long time
I say I ain't have sex in a long time
(Tyga montana, tyga montana, tyga montana)
(Montana, tyga montana)
Ugh, tyga montana
Got a white bitch named hanna
She giggin' off on my grammar
Pop that titty call that shit janet
I'm on straight goose n' tropicana
Hoes like I'm santa
She jimmy choo no sandals
Flippin' bitches like they all channels
One hand in my handle
Hammer time then I'm dancing
Got real hawks in atlanta
Scar your face for that mansion
Tell 'er bounce, she prancing
What that's polka dots on your panties?
Who the boss? tony danza
Know you lazy niggas can't stand me
We got 4 doors and more whores
2 doors that's short dwarf
Fe-rrari red horse
It act an ass go eeyore
Hee-haa my engine roar
Half a mil when I finish tour
Last kings I'ma order more
My watch brand you can't afford (ha)
All good do it biggie gravy play me baby born
I look so asian all my bitches early 802s
80 swag speed racing through my shades
I see your fakeness
Uhh, hoes gone be hoes can't save a f-cking bitch
It's simultaneous, albanian, israeli, panamanian
Ukrainian giving dome top cranium (ha)
Ass shot jeans like she painted them
T-raww niggas tryna favour him
(Well done)
You can pay for it though
This is like riding through the city
With the ocean in the backgorund
This is like riding in Paris with your girl sitting up
B-side, baby parlay
Waterfront top back, coupe with a fade
Tonight is ours, paper city, red ruby
You looking fine, as beautiful as one could ever be
Tires spinning, fast cars, fast women
And I just wanna get a night with a happy ending
The yacht life, hear the splash, so much class
Lift your glass, make a toast, we around the map
His and hers, hermes bags, left the tag
All real love shit, with a scrub
Chillin on top, get away, just a flight
Living life, this is what it's like...
[Hook]
She's so relentless, body of a goddess
Gotta take her higher
Rain through my window pane, she the fire to my flame
Good aim, put your heart where the sky is
It's cold down there but it's lonely up here
The world's so cold you gonna need a moncler
Ma stare, when I look at you it's all clear
Tryna keep it together and ball like?
4-Seas, car clean, ?
I'm from the go-era, my jewels is?
A party ain't a party if it ain't all night
Don't You Worry About The Beef My Nigga,
Everything's Straight
When You See Me In The Hood,
Don't Worry You Ain't Gotta Hate
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Shit, We All In A Recession,
Nigga I'm Broke To
I See You Lookin At Me,
What The Fuck I Do To You
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Look, Hate To Glit It
Wrist In Hand
This Ain't No Little Man
Just Presidential Rolex And,
This Is My Biggest And,
Jelously Attractin Them
Tryin My Best To Do Less,
Tryin My Best But,
I'm Such To A Greater Extend
My Phone Rings,
A Block Call,
2 A.M.
Who Could It Be,
Not Moms.
She's? .
Smilin,
Sayin Her Son Paid It
Like If One Make It,
We All Made It.
Don't You Worry About The Beef My Nigga,
Everything's Straight
When You See Me In The Hood,
Don't Worry You Ain't Gotta Hate
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Shit, We All In A Recession,
Nigga I'm Broke To
I See You Lookin At Me,
What The Fuck I Do To You
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
I'm Tryna To Be Paitent Homie,
But All This Hatin On Me,
Got Me Thinkin Saten Own Me.
I Don't Owe Em,
But My Whole Circle Waitin On Me
If I Don't Show Em, Make Moves
They Gone Be Skatin On Me,
Now This Basement Lonely
Or We On That TV Doin That,
Matter Fact,
I Think I'm a Give Em A Call Them Back
But I Ain't Got Time For All That
Tryna Give Me Gifts
So They Can Say They Bought That
Agree, What You Want From Me
A Bag Full Of Money?
Don't You Worry About The Beef My Nigga,
Everything's Straight
When You See Me In The Hood,
Don't Worry You Ain't Gotta Hate
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Shit, We All In A Recession,
Nigga I'm Broke To
I See You Lookin At Me,
What The Fuck I Do To You
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
All My Westside Riders Wassup, Wassup
All My Eastside Riders Wassup, Wassup
All My Northside Riders Wassup, Wassup
And All My Southsdie Riders Wassup, Wassup
L.A. N.Y. Wassup (It's All Love)
And My A.V.A Wassup (It's All Love)
Chi City Detroit Wassup (It's All Love)
H Town Boston Wassup (It's All Love)
Don't You Worry About The Beef My Nigga,
Everything's Straight
When You See Me In The Hood,
Don't Worry You Ain't Gotta Hate
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Shit, We All In A Recession,
Nigga I'm Broke To
I See You Lookin At Me,
What The Fuck I Do To You
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Don't You Worry About The Beef My Nigga,
Everything's Straight
When You See Me In The Hood,
Don't Worry You Ain't Gotta Hate
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Shit, We All In A Recession,
Nigga I'm Broke To
I See You Lookin At Me,
What The Fuck I Do To You
Wassup Wassup Wassup (It's All Love)
Ayye Ayye, She used to fuck with my nigga tho
I don't care nigga shit
I'mma get her tho
And when I get that no, I'mma hit that ho
A when I? Hit that ho,
I'mma forget that ho
Ayye Ayye, She used to fuck with my nigga tho
I don't care nigga shit
I'mma get her tho
And when I get that no, I'mma hit that ho
A when I? Hit that ho,
I'mma forget that ho
After I hit her,
I'm quit her, on to the next gold rapper latex,
I pack the same sex
I'm Barry Bonds I hit the pussy on the first pitccch
Boy I murdered her, yeah I murder her ayye
She used to fuck with my nigga
But he didn't want her tho,
Cause she didn't want ho
Rhinestones that's that fake shit
Man I'm realer then a bitch without a face lift
Dope dick, dope dick,
That's what she yelling out
Yeah yo boy play bitches,
I got PlayStation
And I'm a hit the first night girl I ain't patient
Ayye Ayye, She used to fuck with my nigga tho
I don't care nigga shit
I'mma get her tho
And when I get that no, I'mma hit that ho
A when I Hit that ho,
I'mma forget that ho
Ayye Ayye, She used to fuck with my nigga tho
I don't care nigga shit
I'mma get her tho
And when I get that no, I'mma hit that ho
A when I Hit that ho,
I'mma forget that ho
Ahh, drop 350, I wake up
Get up, to fuck my bitch silly
I pop up and pop Royce and she pops one with me
The pussy so fireee, I'm a need a Chimney
Bought a bitch a Bentely I'm playin
Tell a ho to follow my command
Bitchhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Deep in that pussy,
Quicksand, bitchhhhhhhhhhh
Better recognize I'm the man,
Fuck around I ain't playing
Got these hoes on my hands and they fucking at my shows
We just throw them in the van,
Probably fuck and make a grand
I'm a throw another band, ten, ten
Damn hoes at the same time
Fucking king gold chains ahhhh
Ayye Ayye, She used to fuck with my nigga tho
I don't care nigga shit
I'mma get her tho
And when I get that no, I'mma hit that ho
A when I Hit that ho,
I'mma forget that ho
Ayye Ayye, She used to fuck with my nigga tho
I don't care nigga shit
I'mma get her tho
And when I get that no, I'mma hit that ho
A when I Hit that ho,
I'mma forget that ho
European photo,
Ture religious and PoloExplain
I'm leaning, off 8 ounce of that syrup
That's that ocho
Look, look I'm probably with your ho bro
Getting doe tho, replacing never cashing
[Hook:]
You know she just moved out of Momma's
Just went back to college
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
I throw her dollars, I-I-I throw her dollars
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
She works hard for the money (So, so hard)
So hard for the money (So, so hard)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
Dancin' for them dollars
Uh, same nigga that you knew since back when
You ain't had too many dollars, and you couldn't trust your friends, used to ride around Impala
Drop you off right after high school
I don't know too many like you, b!tches hate but they won't fight you
Uh, as far as nothing, too honest…
No time for no problems, it's all good cause you bad
You just be fallin' for the wrong niggas
I'm clicking all of her pictures, and she showing all of that ass
Got that life, you don't even gotta act
You ain't gotta know how to know that
[Hook:]
You know she just moved out of Momma's
Just went back to college
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
I throw her dollars, I-I-I throw her dollars
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
She works hard for the money (So, so hard)
So hard for the money (So, so hard)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
Dancin' for them dollars
Money slaves, can't save them
Her mind gone, she tainted
She getting double what she made then
Ain't gotta man, but she paid man
She know the game, it ain't fair
Just foul play, no referees
I'm falling back, just watching that
In the corner off with a couple of racks
I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that
Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I'm clicking all of her pictures, and she showing all of that ass
Got that life, you don't even gotta act
You ain't gotta know how to know that
[Hook:]
You know she just moved out of Momma's
Just went back to college
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
I throw her dollars, I-I-I throw her dollars
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
She works hard for the money (So, so hard)
So hard for the money (So, so hard)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
She be dancin for them dollas (Yeah)
Dancin' for them dollars
I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that
Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I- I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that
Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I-I-I Like that…
I-I-I Need that…
I-I-I Like that…
[Intro:]
Smoke dawg baby, remember that shit.
[Tyga:]
Young light skinned, born [? ]
Since I was 10 prolly name all the trouble I did.
Neva participated I'm like fuck all them other kids
Like I don't owe you child shit when I make it big
But a little respect, [? ]
Never raised a gentlemen like Ne-Yo said.
Lookin for hero heads, but I don't see none yet.
All my friends weenin cigarette so I take a hit,
[cough cough]
That's some potent shit.
Ol' nigga police man, I ain't scared a shit,
But hell yeah I ran.
Lost my money clip ever since wrap rubberbands.
Biggity bam [? ] skin made a couple of grands.
Fast forward to the 4th escort I ball [? ]
Too quick 14 no license, that's some mar full shit
Now must stack ketchup like condenments
Kinda jss wish you taught me how to be a man. cuhs
[Chorus:]
Growin up all I wanted was a father figure
Me & mom alone every dinner.
One day I hope you hear this I pray you doin better.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad letters.
If I sent my dad letters.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad letters.
One day I hope you hear this I pray you doin better.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad a letter.
[Tyga:]
Word is, 10th grade kick out the crib
Like where I go from here, lucky I had a girlfriend.
Remember money make the world spin
Runnin around the big body benz wonderin who in this that's pedestrian
Spoiled kid, never that.
Worked to hard to get where I'm at.
Think of fuck school, but next semester I be back
I hated rules, but [? ] often dream of that.
Dream of meetin you dad.
Moms really getting mad when I call you that.
I don't understand
Your phone numbers all I ask.
She laughs with her jaw dropped like the movie mask.
Damn so I then reply resort to raising my own little man.
But I'm too young for that, wait I take that back
I shoulda used the hat. my girl gettin fat.
Whatever results make sure that, I'll be there like you wasn't dad.
[Chorus:]
Growin up all I wanted was a father figure
Me & mom alone every dinner.
One day I hope you hear this I pray you doin better.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad letters.
If I sent my dad letters.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad letters.
One day I hope you hear this I pray you doin better.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad a letter.
[Tyga:]
Double 09 lately it's been on my mind.
The pain eatin me alive one verse at a time.
And this heart problem ain't helpin at all.
It's a cardiac diagnose, just wanna stay at home.
Dyin slow so I bought a fast car, and a couple of charms.
Now family and old friends wanna be involved.
Some nigga tryna marry mom he like my songs.
I find it odd sometimes wanna fucking shoot his head off.
Am in the wrong, didn't think so movin on.
I'm working on my new album if you singing songs.
But rap is what I does.
Turnin 20 soon, then 21 then 22 like [? ] was.
Everybody sleeepin on me time to wake em upp.
Now everybody chasinn us like they missed the bus
And girls wanna roll like a blunt
P.S. your only son.
[Chorus:]
Growin up all I wanted was a father figure
Me & mom alone every dinner.
One day I hope you hear this I pray you doin better.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad letters.
If I sent my dad letters.
This what it sound like if I sent my dad letters.
One day I hope you hear this I pray you doin better.
F-ck this pu$$y, boy. F-ck it
[Hook]
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
[Tyga: Verse 1]
Lamborghini, you don't even see me
Bad bitch no bikini taking shots of henny
Order calamari said she want the fettucine
Five star bitches my bitches don't eat at Denny's
Running city, you run a lap trying get with me
I'm all in her red skin, like I played for Washington
I'm 5'82 but 6'10, my dick stand like superman
Shawty lean that bitch
Shawty lean dat bitch
Meals cause I'm hot
Trigger finger keep that pu$$y wet
Bills in my fish
Shawty she gonna dance on my dick
Meals cause I'm hot
Trigger finger keep that pu$$y wet
Bills in my fish
Shawty she gonna dance on my dick
[Hook]
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
[2 Chainz: Verse 1]
She got her booty cheeks on my loui sheets
She can do it on the poll but can she do it on me?
Her flexin ass, let me see you flex dat ass
I don't call I just text dat ass and buy fresher bag
Python, all gold no ice on
Nothing but shaved pu$$y in my iPhone
And this right here a no fly zone, and your not us so don't try hoe
I buy cars, I buy homes, my antidote for my katapulpe
I'm unthrew their, vanz shoes this a new pair
Chains on this two pair
Make your girl buy new hair
Boy that pu$$y out... like new gear Hoe
[Hook]
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
[Tyga: Verse 2]
Uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don't be scared of it
Uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don't be scared of it
Uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don't be scared of it
Uh f-ck yeah bitch, through it back don't be scared of it
Throw it back
Throw it back
Throw it back
Don't be scared of it
[Hook]
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your dick, uh you know you love this shit.
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick
Looking at the ceiling thinking why I treat you bad
Nevermind, rewind
Looking at the ceiling thinking why
Ain't no worse a feeling than knowing I did it for the last
I always thought "play dumb"
And let the other one love
Only love for fun
I'm too young, I thought
Heaven knows you deserve it all
The Bible says before you run, you gotta learn to crawl
[Hook]
Aw Aww
We been through it all
I know I broke your heart once before
But I'm done
Aw aww awww
Tell me what's wrong
I know I never listen but just listen to this song
Aww man
I promise we gon do it til the sun come down
I swear it's going down
I promise we gon do it til the sun come out
[Chorus]
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
I just made 50 in a trust state
I spend it all cause when you're young you can't pace
I bet I... up, 99 mace
My... I be missing you, missfaith
It takes 2, like rob base
All of them pretty, but a rock in a hard place
Meet a lot of girls, stayed to state
Some them... some them might...
I'm a fat boy, slim skinny tattered face
Brown louie hard case, make your... sleep safe
All my king shit, like the middle east
And the swag stay like...
I'm the shit... ask for the money bags
Like... throwing their presidents
It's all good that you're living nice
But when I get it all my niggers we gonna do it right
[Chorus]
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life,
And all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
And all my unemployed homies we up tonight
Always doing wrong trying to make it right
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
Like a new born in the cradle, ah
Feet first like the baby born backwards, we up,
Tell the... tell them we up, damn
Everything I see calling...
So many niggers copying my style
Coming to america through a cloud
Just left swiss sold out crowds
All vietnamese chicks with the big smile
Picking this puppy rap in the bees town
Killing me softly like...
Built for love but love won't keep it real
Can't waste time we up and dollar bills to my soul we in god we trust
I love mama when the keys but she down to fuck
Tell the bartender to fill me up, fill me up
[Chorus]
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life,
And all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
And all my unemployed homies we up tonight
Always doing wrong trying to make it right
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up, oh, we up
We up, yeah, oh, we up, ah, we up, we up
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life,
And all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
And all my unemployed homies we up tonight
Always doing wrong trying to make it right
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
[Intro]
Ahh, when I switch lanes, tell them doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money aint a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
While we switch lanes, diamonds in my chain,
Then run around the world all the hoes know my name,
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
Mr. Automatic bang, bang, bang
[Verse 1: The Game & Tyga]
[The Game]
Fuck a nigga up, louis dough match the chucks,
I'm in the club with raw nigga, 10 racks a tub,
Back it up like a u-haul, rake ass is up,
Spades in my ice bucket, rub that for luck,
Racks in my cornrows, all the more stupid,
They say she in love with me, stay away from cupid,
That Panamera's sick, Lupus,
T-Rawww show them how we do it
[Tyga]
Swiss signs do it, my new bitch,
And new this, peace like a Buddist,
Cooler than cool-whip, give brain don't be stupid,
Faded like boozy, cut like a crew neck,
Arm out the window, another check, another rolex,
Mo'less, the mo' wet, the mo' sex, I must say,
I bought her the PJ, more than a piss test,
So I wake up, I'm fucked up, my ex try'na make up,
[The Game]
Wake up, telling these bitches to get their cake up
Baker, shooting my babies all on her make-up
I'm running through all these hoes, wearing Jacobs,
Lambo doors up, sitting just like her legs,
Eat it off from the club, rather fuck hoes instead,
[Hook]
Ahh, when I switch lanes, tell them doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money aint a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
While we switch lanes, diamonds in my chain,
Then run around the world all the hoes know my name,
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang,
Mr. Automatic bang, bang, bang
[Tyga]
Never tell a bitch, I love her,
Money talk Chris Tucker,
Got a chauffeur, and a driver
I don't lease it, Imma buy it
I'll be on the broke diet
You ain't eating but you biting my style
Motherfucking strike, light-lightening
T-Carti, my butch like Bugarri
I walk in the spot, all the bitches bogart me
Spent 30 racks, Imma make it back tomorrow,
she gon have a fuckin orgasm [x2]
uhh, beat, beat it like the melody
she gon bend it over, hands on her knees
she gon have a fuckin orgasm [x2]
put it deep where she tellin me
rock her like a baby she gon fall asleep
after she had a fuckin orgasm
she had a fuckin orgasm
wet dreams, see through my vision
yo bitch is missin, she with the nigga
fly nigga, too exquisite
she wanna be mrs. im single
one digit, too many bitches
3,4, sex positions
im on a mission, missionary in the kitchen
pussy drippin, clean it up tongue kiss it
so delicious, pussy go like olympics
man, already full i dont need dinner
put it in her, beat it up
bad bitch yea she bad as fuck
tatted up, n she like that
put it in ya mouth baby dont bite thatt
b-beat it like the melody
she gon bend it over hands on her knees
she gon have a fuckin orgasm [x2]
put it deep where she tellin
rock her like a baby she gon fall asleep
after she had a fuckin orgasm
she had a fuckin orgasm
i like girls, that like girls
who party all night like them white girls
but we dont like all them lil dike girls,
tryna fight girls, relax baby open up
its tygas world
call that lipgloss, she dont need that on
cuz its gon wipe off, when u lick my balls
ima ima make it red like santa clause
she a good girl, heres a dick in the box
i got some lotion, rub it circular motion
curlin all of ur toes's, fuckin but yet we focus
u cummin , im cummin after then we fallin over
12. a.m. wakin up d-do it all over
b-beat it like the melody
she gon bend it over hands on her knees
she gon have a fuckin orgasm [x2]
put it deep where she tellin
rock her like a baby she gon fall asleep
after she had a fuckin orgasm
she had a fuckin orgasm
p-p-put it in her, beat it up
bad bitch, yea she bad as fuck
tatted up, yea she like that
put it in ya mouth baby dont bite that
put it in her, beat it up
b-bad bitch, yea she bad as fuck
tatted up, year she like that
put it in ya mouth baby dont bite that
b-beat it like the melody
she gon bend it over hands on her knees
she gon have a fuckin orgasm [x2]
put it deep where she tellin
rock her like a baby she gon fall asleep
after she had a fuckin orgasm
Bitch I'm Young Money [x17]
Who's the hottest niggas out boy?
YOUNG MONEY!
We coud buy you niggas out if we really wanted
Car transforming
The grill george foreman
Well I paid for it, your house plus mortgage
Raps boring
And youu niggas ain't even touring
I just bought a flight bitch and had a bitch touring
My swagg soaring
Sharper the source award, award's... award me, best horror
TYGA MONSTER
Willy wank'ya
Welcome to my chocolate fuckers
Cheery pop em, like bouble wrap in the boxing
That girl bapper between in all the hommies watch'ya
Binaculars, the only way u gonna see me partner
My life is awsome
I'm on so you knew shes offward
I'm in my zone, home girl, stop cock blocking
Bitch roasters on my watch, ruby's tick tocking
Young money gobblins
We're a fucking problem
Odd Well Done
Odd Well Done
[Verse 1:]
Fuckin Ric Flair leglock
Headshot, body cropped
Make his fuckin mama watch
Here's your baby inside a fuckin
Baby bottle pop. Risky top
Running through your blood til your kidneys pop
Pillow-talk, leave your lips on top of your pillowtop
Pop you while your roof off
On top of a rooftop. Oswald, Mankind
All you niggas getting socked
[?] rock it til your burger leave the lettuce out
Check this out, no one around
Put your faces on my crotch
Give a lick, lollipop, frog-tongue on my cock
Odd Well Done
Odd Well Done
[Verse 2:]
There's mammals in my living room
Louis minks, foxtails, doper than the metals [?]
Ay fool, quit your enchilada, now it's wormfood
Moving like worms move
Burn you like perms do
One two, leader of the Rat Pack crew
Hat removed, when I walk in rooms
Make her eyes twitch
Juke ya, cut your shit out like a coupon
In due time, brain of a new king
Haha
You are now listenin to a new sound. it's called something...
Woww
No introduction, I cud make a style off nuthin. frontin?
Listen to my instrctions and I cud show you how tyga easily does it
Woww
That's the new name they lovin studio to the show I'm the heat in the oven
I can't breathe cause I'm buzzin gimme a lil space even space I'm above it
[Chorus:]
Woww
Ever heard a sound like this? who you know that'll put it down like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? I don't think nobody sound like this
Woww
Ever heard a sound like this? who you know thatll put it down like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? I don't think nobody sound like this
Now this is where you all pause
Now gimme some flavors watch me mix it all sounds like sumethin out of the norm
So labels get ready for my proposal it's like one of the two rappers on somethin new
The other dude caught in the door while I'm sneakin thru
This comfortable rap (my tracks loungin too) they say fly guy you hott shoot thought you knew
[Chorus:]
Woww
Ever heard a sound like this? who you know thatll put it down like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? I don't think nobody sound like this
Woww
Ever heard a sound like this? who you know thatll put it down like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? I don't think nobody sound like this
Back to this lil quick discussion the sound that you hearin right now is somethin (somethin)
That can not be compared to others I mean basically I'm in the league with no teams ya see
I never thought to get above b a grade a rapper just wait and c feed me beats
I'll grow into a beast gimme a second with fame watch what's it's gona be
[Chorus:]
Woww
Ever heard a sound like this? who you know thatll put it down like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? I don't think nobody sound like this
Woww
Ever heard a sound like this? who you know that'll put it down like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? I don't think nobody sound like this
Ever heard a sound like this?
Woww
Ever move a crowd like this? woww
Ever heard a sound like this?
Woww
[Chorus/Intro: Chris Brown]
Tonight I Want Me A Wonder Woman
Who Can Save My Life
Wanna Feel Her Power Right Now
A Real Wonder Woman
Come Be My Hero
You Can Take Your Cape Off
You Don't Need That To Save My Heart
Just Need To Take Me I Know You Can Fly
Cause I See You Right Through Your Disguise
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ahh Damn She Bad Damn She Bad
Heels With The Matching Bag
Mirror With The Lip gloss Lick Her Lips Then She Laughs
Lady Gaga Color Mack All Her Friends Using That
She Could Be Your Magazine But She Ain't Really Into That
Ow Da-Damn She Back Had To Say It Twice
It's Getting Late You Should Spend The Night
No Rushing Thangs Got A Whole Lotta Game
And I'm Stuck In My Ways But Just For You I'd Change
Polaroid Camera Put This Moment On Your Freezer
5 in The Morning Gonna Kiss You While You're Sleeping
Half Awake I Could See You Peeking
Wake Up Baby Cause Tonight I Want...
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tonight I Want Me A Wonder Woman
You Can Save My Life
Wanna Feel Her Power Right Now
A Real Wonder Woman
Come Be My Hero
You Can Take Your Cape Off
You Don't Need That To Save My Heart
Just Need To Take Me I Know You Can Fly
Cause I See You Right Through Your Disguise
[Verse 2: Tyga]
All Shit Aside I Love The Way You Walk
You Got that envy Glow Give Me Sometime To Watch
Freeze Freeze You Put My Heart In A Anestezia
I love you Round The Clock
Won't Stop Till I Get Enough
Overtime Overtime I Put In For That Valentine
Know You Appreciate It Baby Lingerie La Prade Lacing
Let's Get Naked Rip Our Clothes off
I'm The Doctor You My Nurse In Your Uniform
Head Game Outta Control Superheroes On The Floor
Bruce Banner Beat It Up Then I Turn Into The Hulk
Be My Betty Ross Make The Bedrock
All Night Long
[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Tonight I Want Me A Wonder Woman
You Can Save My Life
Wanna Feel Her Power Right Now
A Real Wonder Woman
Come Be My Hero
You Can Take Your Cape Off
You Don't Need That To Save My Heart
Just Need To Take Me I Know You Can Fly
[Intro]
Aghh Getting That Money I've Been Waiting For
Ray Allen Number Nothing Less Then 20K A Show
Used To Wanna Be A BBaller Now I Ball Without A Coach
Her She Ain't Fucking (She Ain't Fucking?)
Aghh Getting That Money I've Been Waiting For
Ray Allen Number Nothing Less Then 20K A Show
Used To Wanna Be A BBaller Now I Ball Without A Coach
Her She ain't Fucking (She Ain't Fucking?)
Then She Gotta Go
I Turn Beast Billy Badass Guerilla Mode
Call Me Young Attack You Just Give Her Minor StrokeS
Patty Cake Dick Her Down The She Row Row Her Boat
Penetrated In Her Throat Now She in A Coma Toast
Been Waiting For Ages My Nigga Kicked In The Fucking Door
Handed Me Some More Bullshit Manifested Evidence
Ever Since Turned Into A Bull Carlos Boozer Shit
Send A Killer A Kill A Stage Or Some Guerilla Shit
Says She Don't Swallow On Her Knees
She Gonna Spit It Out like A Polly Seed
I'm So Nasty Fuck Her In The Backseat
Doggystyle Lassie
Mr Boombastic Shaggy
Motherfuck The Law
I Pac All Ya'll
I Pop Off All Ya'll For My Family My Dawgs
My Mother Bless Her Heart
I Am Her Only Son And Son Ain't Far
Shining I'm A Star Nigga
Luminicent Charm
Just Blew Up But I've Been The Bomb
Boys Tried To Show Up Getting Shitted On
I'm At The Game Courtside With my Tamazon
Carrying Bong Snap Back
Getting Lap Danced While You're Getting Laughed At
I Swear This That Digger Hole Get Your Buried Track
You've Awaken The Dead The Anti Christ Is Back
I Know You Don't Give A Fuck About Me
I Swear I Don't Give A Fuck About You
So I'm a Get This Money Count It All Day
Well, Well done! Well, Well Done! Well, Well Done!
Finish Him!
Well, Well done! Well, Well Done! Well, Well Done!
Finish Him!
Treat my dick like a dog bitch fetch
I put it down your throat then I buss it on your neck
T-killer I'm a mess homer simpson in the flesh
Yeah I'm doper then syringe fuck yo bitch and all her friends
Make amends for all my sins I ain't trippin on a bitch
I'm a bull give me wings too many tats on my skin
You know my rank nigga if you speakin' come proper
Hit you with a shot like boom shaka laka
Knock your ass to your feet like too much vodka
I'm hotter than a 2 dollar pistol from a Rasta
Yeah they call me Tyga with a heart of Mufassa
Nigga I ain't lyin, hard to find like a fossil
I'll be outta here king shit like Cairo
Asian nigga kick you in the face tai bo
I'm rising with the heat on these niggas like pyro
I'm just freestylin a nigga young and wildin'
Lord I done suffered thru too many years
And we done shed so so many tears
Lost many peers no memories
Just misery killing all my enemies
Fuck her til she can't see fuck until we can't breath
Knock knock who there, dez nuts in your face
Bitch I'm eatin get a plate
All my niggas do the same most my homies hoover gang
Uh Larry Hoover, Lawrence Taylor, giant glocks
Patch your eye like a raider
Too many bitches call it pussy mania
Niggas tryna ball, swag, I don't do favors
Pac shit middle finger, finger fuck who ever hating
I'm the shit ya'll niggas constipated
Fuck yo bitch it's easy even to a caveman
I'm good, make it, make it rain til the roof cave in
85 laker, high rise, purple lasers
Marc Jacobs famous like the morning laser
No patients leave her in the lobby waiting
Vacation nigga I ain't talking Vegas
Well, Well done! Well, Well Done! Well, Well Done!
[Intro: DJ Drama Talking]
[Chorus: Tyga]
Ugh Tell These Bitches I'm The Man
Money Over Bitches Nigga That's The Plan
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Niggas Say They're Balling They In A Stance
This Ain't Route Business Don't Shake My Hand
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Pop A Motherfucking Man
Walk Up Clear The Way It's The Ambulance
Firetruck Get To The Fire In advance
Pop Flow I Just... (I Just Show Off!)
Pop A Motherfucking Man
Walk Up Clear The Way It's The Ambulance
Firetruck Get To The Fire In advance
Pop Flow I Just I just Gave The Track A Tan
Ain't A Damn Thang We Poppin Champagne
Girls Choose Saying They Rooting For The Other Team
I Put Her In A Vibe Like The Magazine
You See It's Raining Hundreds Cash Get The Cream
The Cream The Money And Money Make Her Scream
Nothing Personal It Was Just A Quick Fling
But Now I'm Back To Me Paper Off The Shelf Bitch
She Just Wanna Get Drunk Get Fucked Taste Dick
Maybe Make A New Friend Get In The Benz With Him
This Ain't No Simple Life You Dancing With A Star Bitch
Yea Yea So Keep My Spotlight Bright
Cause I'm a Be In The Dark Night
So Go On
[Chorus: Tyga]
Tell These Bitches I'm The Man
Money Over Bitches Nigga That's The Plan
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Niggas Say They're Balling They In A Stance
This Ain't Route Business Don't Shake My Hand
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Ugh All Bout My Paper And Ain't Nothing Feeling Greater
Come Up Like ElevatorS Now I'm Ballin Like A laker
They Like My Freestlye But They Gonna Have to Pay Me
CAndy Red [?] Tell That Bitch It's Now Or Later
Six Speed Brand New Car Smell Flavoured
Look Up In The Sky Thank God That We Major
There's Tax To Be Made World Of Danger
So We'll Count It Under The Table To Be Safer
Ace Paid In Full All Hundreds Big Jewels
Stones Kinda Heavy Flick Richtor Rules
Gaddy Gaddy I'm Gnarly Rawest In The Group
See You Call Out the Roof
Sunflying In The Coupe
She Loves Cause The Filling Fucking On The Million
Fly You In The Morning Right Now We Chilling
Stuck In The Moment Then She Back To Her Life
I'm Back To The Money Cause Moneys My Life
So Go On
[Chorus: Tyga]
Tell These Bitches I'm The Man
Money Over Bitches Nigga That's The Plan
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
Niggas Say They're Balling They In A Stance
This Ain't Route Business Don't Shake My Hand
Everything I Do (Well We-Well Well Done)
[Lil' Wayne:]
Uh, and mommy used to tell me one day some girl gone get me
Uh, but I won't know love if it walk right up and hit me
Uh, and if I fall to the ground I get up and fight another round
Girl, and I got money on my mind, money on my mind, but now...
[Hook:]
I keep thinking of you, I keep, I keep thinking of you, I keep thinking of you
Girl, I keep thinking of you, I keep, I keep thinking of you, I keep thinking of you [x2] girll
And we ain't even gotta go far, we ain't gotta talk about the war, we can just (Get it [x7])
I said we ain't even gotta go far, we ain't gotta talk about the war, we can just (Get it [x7])
[Tyga:]
Damn I'm just thinking home 3 winner
Chriping late night, she had the light up antenna
Voices far from tenna
13 speaking like we 23 sometimes I would even miss dinner
Cause talking with you felt more impotant than Jordan's release when the 17's, remember?
I get em, simalar to any girl I've metion
They only thought I'd metion I'm only playing with your intuition
You seem to think that I was different
But too flashy for boyfriend material
But I beg to differ
[? ] don't showin' you more material,
Now listen, let's Kiss, like Gene Simmons
I've got a vision, fuck a title,
We the perfect image, you and I
No eyein' them, them girls, you be eyein' 'em, cause they be eyein' him
They [? ] stonger than vitamins,
Lovin' you to death, I didn't expect
Beautiful girls, make you suicidal,
I guess I'm dyin then...
[Lil' Wayne:]
Uhh, up jump the boogie, and shorty said she feelin' my flavor
And even when I ain't lookin', I got her on my radar
And yes I know man I am so, so blessed to have her,
So yesterday, today, and the day after I keep thinkin' of you,
I keep thinkin' of youuu
[Hook:]
I keep thinking of you, I keep, I keep thinking of you, I keep thinking of you
Girl, I keep thinking of you, I keep, I keep thinking of you, I keep thinking of you [x2] girll
Shorty said she feelin' my swag
(Intro)
I'm Rodney and I'll be your host this evening. Tonight
we got a young gentleman all the way from uhh, Los
Angeles. The guy is making his way from Compton,
California and uhh, the guy has a lot of swagger. You
know, you might have seen him around, maybe never seen
him before. But he has definitely got a lot of
potential and he is here to show it tonight.
Introducing Tyga Tyga.
(Tyga)
Verse 1
Picture cash baby born how the duffle bag. How to ride
a moment don't make my temperature mad. Flickin' my
past admire all the shit that i had. Thinkin' I'm
really reppin' my city without a flag. Carry-ons,
earphones, MCM bag, elderlies mad as we all sittin'
first class. Look over shoulder laugh, family matter
chattin, did I do that? Imagine Erkel with a little
swag. Betty groaning already these bitches gettin' old,
fettichini flow, let my words twist around the folk.
Make you eat it like a dyke to a lesbian, oh, the lady
will get it after the show. Oh oh, protection for
sexual, ah ah, thought you knew, nigga I'm passive
proof, and you lookin' broke. Got for your diamonds
same color cantaloupe, my life an episode so expect a
fuckin' show.
Chorus
("The potential" is repeated x5 while Tyga speaks)
I remember this one time though when i was like 11, and
um i use to work with this one producer out here in LA,
and he use to make me write shit over and over again,
and I would be like damn. Like I use to feel like not
good enough, like my bars wasn't ready. But it wasn't
that, they just wanted the potential that I had. You
know what I'm sayin'? So they just like kept making me
write it over and over and shit, you feel me?
Verse 2
Any minute I could lose the momentum. Lord forgive all
my days I have spent sinning. Show my momma love, with
a key and red ribbon. A freedom writer even niggas up
in jail feel him. Pause, my miracle bars will leave
your mind in prison. Now what you was thinking cant
even think you can ya nigga. New Orleans they scream
for the beads on cameras. Up in the dorm hours before
performance on campus. How could you not be famous? Too
much managers can't even manage. Shout out to at money,
he do the managing, while I fresh like Irish Spring.
Obviously, I'm what the crowd came to see, Tyga not
Tyrese. What you can sing, every melody and on a beat,
had the beach water money fold like laundry, honestly,
don't lie to me, fuck around and write your wheel right
in your drivers seat, fucking with them G.E.D. boys.
Chorus
("The potential" repeated x5 while Tyga speaks)
So like, years years later they announce to me, that I
got an opportunity and chance, and it was like, who
wouldn't like it at first, and I thought all of that
hard work was going to pay off, but it really didn't
because people wasn't biting onto it, but I think they
just knew the potential I had, but they just wanted
better from me. But thank God for listening.
Outro
Everybody make some noise. Come on clap it up! The guy
has potential. I am Rodney and I'll see you next monday
[Verse 1:]
I think I'm nauseous
Hey mister, Derrick is it?
You can call me get it, brain spinnin'
The virus you been missin.
I'll, crazy, what's the difference?
No defence can defend
I'm Monte Kiffin, A Buccaneer
These @*#$! here, might wanna listen;
Cause there's no recovery from this I'll once you get it
Hot head nigga, fever is check my tenperature.
Tamper with my temper, get this missile to your temple.
It's simple lights, no paris hilton.
More @*#$! like the toilet's speaking
Regergitating things I've eaten, poly seeds and jelly beans and @*#$!, mickey d and these demons are fish.
Love the sea men, I love fishing.
I go like every weekend;
From Monday to Sunday, these weak niggas stay sleeping.
Waking that old ass up like black people ringers.
Far from a genius
Shouldve stayed far from them yellow blinkers.
Now you're blinking, no idea where you're ID is.
[Chorus:]
I been around the world,
The fact I have to go.
You can't fix this,
Doc thought I'd let you know.
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I been killed, but I always come back for more.
I'm here to stay if the narcs don't let you go.
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
[Verse 2:]
Step in the caution tape,
Come around the corner.
Corino is just a call away.
Pull board like sandwiches spread flat today
No quick quote, just smoke from the barrel blast for me, against what I have to say.
Powerful nigga In position, the president today, 'Bama @*#$!
If they talking sideways, ladda yippy yapping them hotter
You know the fact the son couldn't father if his own taught him.
Better park it, for they break your waters like auto insurance.
Can I show your life in that bentley baller?
Welcome to Compton!
Check my pockets, all green like the slossin.
Don't even count it, it's all there like Peggy lee partner.
Facin the faucet, time to drown out the sorrow.
How long could you hold your breath for, underwater?
Watch ya turn purplish, ooo, balloon, see ya soon.
Don't fall in that fiery doom
[Chorus:]
I been around the world,
The fact I have to go.
You can't fix this,
Doc thought I'd let you know.
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I been killed, but I always come back for more.
I'm here to stay if the narcs don't let you go.
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
[Verse 3:]
@*#$! @*#$!
Whatchu thought? You could get rid of me?
I'm poison and you gotta remember me, I'm like history.
Socially study gecomedin.
I hate being sick, every time I throw up feel like I'm dying quick, blaaghh.
Hold up!
Drink this soda, soothe the odor.
Turn it to my throw up.
I'm tyga man, contagiously god made me.
Don't shake my hand, If you afraid of satan, jewelry by jason, that's why they hatin', I'm hot!
Dawg, you ain't nathin
[Chorus: x2]
I been around the world,
The fact I have to go.
You can't fix this,
Doc thought I'd let you know.
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
I been killed, but I always come back for more.
I'm here to stay if the narcs don't let you go.
I'm so sick, I think I'm nauseous, nauseous
T raw skinny nigga big balls
Fuck around get dragged Ru Paul
You funny little nigga Duval
Out of this world told em re call
Caught a bitch let her see saw
Sought of like donkey like an ass nigga, he haw
Ha, run round in the 'rarri with the top off
While you in the window, man I'm probably on my next car
Aight, Mighty duck with the ice on
Real L.A. nigga chuck with the gun drawn
Drawing on your face you're a clown jack in the box
Boy that's your bop, she my new poom poom star,
Stars in the back,
Then Homies they don't act, acting brand new
Fuck her never call her back
Matt Forte got the bitch running back
They be like T-Raw
Motherfucka why you raw?
Know why cause I don't give a fuck at all
Still RIP beats
No flaws one verse one hearse
They be like T-Raw
Motherfucka why you raw?
Know why cause I don't give a fuck at all
Still RIP beats
No flaws one verse one hearse, funeral is 12 bars
12, midnight girls suck me off
All my blood homies call her vampire jaw
She look like an angel so I might be god
In the locker room dawg
She gettin' lock jaw aww
Betty to boop betty to boop
Gimme the loop, gimme the loop
BIG in a suit
GI Joe Tygaman, army shorts, red chucks
No shirt, young nigga tatted up
N-gaaaaa I go gum
Count my cash throw the ones
Being famous is so fun
Yea I do it, it can't be done
So pay attention
Hello my name is Dr Green-Thumb
Pillow flow niggas too soft
If your Rolli tick tock
Then that shit didn't cost
Put some vs in my watch now it's water off a duck
No problemo, bitches let me fuck
Yea I spent a G on lunch
Mr. chow-bow-down
Like a nigga got a hunch
Hunch back benley coupe
Brown leather like a blunt
You can have her heart
I just want the cunt
Please excuse my manners
I'm a eat the beat, and make the track vanish
Flow flow crazy the so outlandish
I can't fuck yo girl, I got standards
Niggas gay, Adam Lambert
They went broke, MC Hammer
Big booty bitch I'm a pants her
Hop up on that dick and she turn into
Biggity bounce 40 ounce
40 inch ass damn
Let me pull my ruler out
Let me do that in yo mouth
Grab a towel spit it out
Now I gotta go
[Chorus:]
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a fuck at all
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a fuck at all
[Verse 1:]
Last King, Golds on My colar bone fresh
Got that immortal technique flow
Tech N9ne's, tech decks
Finger boards flip a bitch
Thailand pick a bitch
It's my land I take a shit anywere, skat and piss
Lazereth king of the the snapback habitat
Flashback... flash bangs leave you f-cken trapped
Leave you face swoll leave a cabbage pach punching bag
Doctor Seuss niggas you's a pussy cat in a hat
Rolling that papers like wiz papers
Cash takers put you in a cast cause your pocket's breaking
The heart breaker, fuck her once never date her
The Money chaser, no chase fuck a savings
I got that ready, jelly, spread it to all my niggas
So they spend it spend it like ring a round the rosie
Okie dokey got a bad Spanish bitch like Kobe
The most low key
Nigga you don't know me
I'm...
[Chorus:]
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a fuck at all
T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww
I don't give a fuck at all
[Verse 2:]
Like Cam Newton I'm number 1
Hand picked my hand guns
I'm a cowboy like marion
Barber cut your hair for fun
02 I'm on one
105 to Compton
YG just hit me said these bitches got these tatts done
With my name on em
That's a damn shame
Cause I changed homie
I changed my damn name
To T-raw, don't look at me
Get chopped like butcher meat
Gold chains like Mr. T
Your girl face in my toilet seat (haha)
My niggas they be trippin
Yo shit weak but boi you ain't different
My show sold your show?
Ya'll mini me's, I'm prolific
I progress, no stress
More sex she gon give it
No Robin Gibbons
I fucked that hoe
Nas fucked that hoe
Sleeping on me don't you ever get to comfortable
Young Money...
Last King...
When you see me coming call me by new name
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a fuck at all
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
[Chorus]
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a f-ck at all
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a f-ck at all
[Verse 1]
Last King, Golds on My colar bone fresh
Got that immortal technique flow
Tech N9ne's, tech decks
Finger boards flip a bitch
Thailand pick a bitch
It's my land I take a shit anywere, skat and piss
Lazereth king of the the snapback habitat
Flashback... flash bangs leave you f-cken trapped
Leave you face swoll leave a cabbage pach punching bag
Doctor Seuss niggas you's a pussy cat in a hat
Rolling that papers like wiz papers
Cash takers put you in a cast cuz your pocket's breaking
The heart breaker, f-ck her once never date her
The Money chaser, no chase f-ck a savings
I got that ready, jelly, spread it to all my niggas
So they spend it spend it like ring a round the rosie
Okie dokey got a bad Spanish bitch like Kobe
The most low key
Nigga you don't know me
I'm...
[Chorus]
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a f-ck at all
T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww
I don't give a f-ck at all
[Verse 2]
Like Cam Newton I'm number 1
Hand picked my hand guns
Ima cowboy like marion
Barber cut your hair for fun
02 I'm on one
105 to Compton
YG just hit me said these bitches got these tatts done
With my name on em
That's a damn shame
Cuz I changed homie
I changed my damn name
To T-raw, don't look at me
Get chopped like butcher meat
Gold chains like Mr. T
Your girl face in my toilet seat (haha)
My niggas they be trippin
Yo shit weak but boi you aint different
My show sold your show?
Ya'll mini me's, I'm prolific
I progress, no stress
More sex she gon give it
No Robin Gibbons
I f-cked that hoe
Nas f-cked that hoe
Sleeping on me don't you ever get to comfortable
Young Money...
Last King...
When you see me coming call me by new name
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
I don't give a fuck at all
T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww
Featuring: Tyga, Stefano Moses
The city's current eletricity
No lights so I can hardly see
And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me
Who to trust in can u believe
The devil owns this reality
And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me STORM
[Verse 1:]
Uh, Hate lies never truth when it's televised
Devils on the screen, fire in their eyes
Put your face to a spell make your soul fly
Pray everyday, some pray for God
Looking at the murder rate never ask why
Colt 45, where the four five
The innocent die young, can't judge life
Never did, so I live fast every night
Wonder why they breathe hate through their windpipes
Mu fuckas wanna take it 'stead of give advise
Niggaz left me, now I'm living right
Tryna cheat death with the trick dice
Gammon leg, camel lie, u on management [?]
If it's about business, I'm a handle it
I see it all like an analyst
Views of the water big bills like a pelican
How many different broads fucking in foreign cars
Was it a asus 10 color benz I ain't got a heart
No lust, hit the cupid with a dark ninja in the park Ma fucka don't walk past dark
What the fuck is Illumanti
Old niggas with money
Bitch get the power like
Stand tall towers like
Gotta fight, can't let them
Take our life
[Chorus:]
The city's current eletricity
No lights so I can hardly see
And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me
Who u trust in can u believe
The devil owns this reality
And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me STORM
[Verse 2:]
Take a step as the world spin
Rumors come and go faster than a whirlwind
World pro bitches all gettin' sucked in
Booty model shake your ass but you're broke bitch
Man you niggaz ain't brawling in the bull pin
Riding on the black mag, I'm a cool kid
Last 10 lemme get space like a movement
Cream get the money went icey like cool whip
Bullshit who shit nigga art galley flow
Pen and under globe
Use the color tho
Nigga I'm a lone
Levitator pro
Christ when he spoke
Kicking in your door
Hit the floor like Lee Boy with a globe
Tryna win but the finish line far
Race against the odds
Race don't matter when you dead or start Praying to the Gods
Don't let me die so young
[Chorus:]
The city's current eletricity
No lights so I can hardly see
And all despite, screaming rescue me, rescue me
Who to blame
Who will pay
Like grins [?]
On our faces
Like the stars
You will fall [?]
With your back
To the earth
STORM
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Even Though We Let It Go
Is Better That You Know I Still
Ain't No Ain't Nobody Lie
Heard You Got A Bar Player But It Don't Excite You
I Ain't The One You Gotta Lie To
Lay Down Relax Tryin Max Let Me Bite You
Ahh Still Still A Super Super Freak
You Know I Have .. When I'm Rolling In The Streets
Enough About Me I Heard You Finish At The ..
Just Come .. 'Cause I'm The Same
Og Do It Young For Let .. Insecurity
Wrong Not Now All We Got Is All Memories
Used To Be Like Enemies
All You Winnin Bonnies Flashes Too Much Pride To Say Sorry
Shit Times Roll Like Have Today
Number 24 Let It Fade Away
She Got A Lead When She Wanna Stay
She Like How You're Feeling Babe
I Feel Good Got Some Time Off ..
Did You Have Fun 'Cause I'ma Need A Girl Just To Get Me On
And Maybe You Can Call It Sick
Bring It To The Crib And Get All This All This
I Know I Know I'm Blunt But I'm Really ..
You Want That Feeling Back
Well You Should Know I Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Even Though We Let It Go
Is Better That You Know I Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Even Though We Let It Go
Is Better That You Know I Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Even Though We Let It Go
Is Better That You Know I Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Still Got It For You, Still Got It For You
Even Though We Let It Go
It's that one shot splatter, burst, splatter gun, wrap
Tighter, tighter, tap dance off a ladder, leave my nuts splatter on an apparatus
Use a faggot, fast fuck her in her pantsy, fabric ain't neccessing
You drop on aside, it drops like melasses, paranoia on you, 'cause it's blood on your fabric.
Bitch stretched out backseat of a navi, hold in your breath, cold sweats, nerve spasms,
I'm sick, damn, it's the others.
Couldn't say the bitch killed the brother, lesbians, two mothers, no need for rubbers,
Rescuing, let the couch, couldn't see apart, though
You're not in my game, you're too late for the auto.
I'm humble, keep everyone awake, shovel,
Hold up in my cake like a funnel.
I knew that shit. I've seen this shit all happen, but I've never been a witness
Problem I die, but I'll never been forgiven.
Purchases came, confidence is already driven.
Cop like calls, wind low, front seat, never let go.
Let them things fly like seagulls, you gonna feel it in the air like sick-o, nigger,
When them shots- bang
Pick a condo, pick a condom, fuck a bitch, made her think about nothing
And she about nothing, then I'm done after nothing,
G E D prepare for launch
In 3... 2... 1...
Welcomin' Tyga man from mars
Possible most popular star
Vámonos he's getting to far
Make a wish now and draw your card
Hello miss space diva in the yellow
I see you see I'm dream fellow
Stay puff for me like pillows
Marshmallows and a goal that's my flow
I'm winnin' the prize for the deadest man alive
Cause my brains on a page that the author didn't wright
But they ain't using my name, leave nothing in your vein
So take it from me safety's on, your lane
Put your safety's on, get ready for a change
And this right here, this heres no range
For Christ sake look around it's space
Pick a place let's move in today
I'll take you on a ride
Just step inside
Look around you hear the sound
But close your eyes
Imagine your not alive
Feel free to fly
Lift off the mission oh so go in time
So so shorty is you vibin'
Oh oh oh you like shinin'
Well well I can buy you diamonds
Think about it naw shorty I'm lyin'
Don't don't get to excited
That's the beat and I'm just rhymin'
Me so officially but no license
I guess we space joyridin'
[GATA:]
Look
Ok buckle up buckle up time to take off
Put the a.c. on let it blow your face off
Where we goin' I don't know
But I guarantee you never been before
So sit back
And let me guide ya guide ya
Cause I'm not like the dudes that ya used to buyin'
F L Y that's what I am
But you are my top pick, you the pilot
Under my wings cause I doin' my thing
On the t.v. yeah on the scene
It's hard to believe that I'm livin' a dream
Blinded by the lights and all this bling
Now heres your choice you can stay or leave
But make your mind up before the times up
Your too late and why I can't state
I'll take you on a ride
Just step inside
Look around you hear the sound
But close your eyes
Imagine your not alive
Feel free to fly
[Hook x2]
Snapbacks Back, Snapback Back
That's all these niggas saying, I brought Snapbacks back
I'm a fresh as nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
25 for my belt, nigga get off my dick
[Verse 1: Tyga]
I brought the snapback back, snapback back
Man all these niggas foul like hack-a-Shaq
Nigga racks on racks, my bitch ass so fat
Yo bitch booty like a pancake, flat flapjack
I make your dollars collapse trail low in the strap
Shells big as a turtle Master Splinter to rap
Spin you like Urkel your body hanging from fat
Thought you was sharper than tacks, get you thrown like some jacks
All these bitches with these tassels on their titties tryna tax
I don't give a f-ck if none of yall don't rap
I could pull a bitch just turning my back
Who knew that, venus trap
Flyest nigga in the class
Goyard bag, see that tag?
I could pay your rent all year boy
Yo mama know, your cousin, sister brother and your mama know
Your cousin, sister brother and your mama know
Your cousin, sister brother and your mama know
Bitch, your granny know nigga
[Hook x2]
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Leggo, snapback back, put V.A. on the map
I'm a young nigga, heartthrob, girls cardiac
I got your girls all on my dick
Yeah them chickens giving me neck, nigga
You ain't talkin bout shit
F-ck your city, press eject
Too busy coughing up them hairballs
Fur coat, Bear dog
Spray these niggas like aerosol
And f-ck them old niggas: Geritol
Hold up, snapback on
Champagne MCM backpack on
Lucky that my situation in this probation
Won't even let me strap that tome
My condo aint no hotter, I be right at home
What you mean nigga I'm coherant
Steez out with my D out and you wonder
Why your shorty be disappearing
Ha-Ha I brought the snapback back
Last kings and them Ti$as yeah they sell like crack
You got no car insurance, no Ray Bans
This Geico, caveman
First of the month you do a praise dance
Like I'm moving on up, Aye man
Stop that, drop a hat in the club
They gon be like that nigga on drugs
Get more respect in L.A. than you do
[Hook x2]
Snapbacks Back, Snapback Back
That's all these niggas saying, I brought Snapbacks back
I'm a fresh as nigga, bitches know I'm the shit
[Chorus:]
Now that shorties in my bedroom saying "what should we do? "
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Now that shorties up in my place saying do it her way
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Slow it dooooown. [x4]
Uh, gotta find her.
Thought to my mind, don't wanna be lonely tonight
Whatever
[Verse 1:]
Stepped out, threw my diamond s sweater
On to the grocery, quarter eleven
The aisles with the beverages, 347
Seen two college chicks, why you gigglin?
I asked, they said "you be on television"
"Wait, your Tyga, my friend wants a picture"
So you live close by? Next thing I'm looking in her eyes
[Chorus:]
Now that shorties in my bedroom saying "what should we do? "
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Now that shorties up in my place saying do it her way
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Slow it dooooown. [x4]
Uh, gotta find her.
Thought to my mind, don't wanna be lonely tonight
Whatever
[Verse 2:]
Later on, hit the club. I'm chillen
Funny how time flies when you in it
Valet Bentley, gently tinted
Seen misses, she use to stay in my building
Ten fifty
God, never seen you in a dress before
So you moved? Where to?
"To the hills of Hollywood, you should come... visit... soon"
[Chorus:]
Now that shorties in my bedroom saying "what should we do? "
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Now that shorties up in my place saying do it her way
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Slow it dooooown. [x4]
[Breakdown:]
Hoooou, ooooooh (no need to rush it, ya know)
So take your time
As the one for me
So ease your mind
As the one for me
[Verse 3:]
Uhh, I'm feeling better already
We've been steady
Put a diamond lump on your damn pinkie
I do miss you, just been busy
Do you miss me?
How bout I come get you?
[Chorus:]
Now that shorties in my bedroom saying "what should we do? "
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
Now that shorties up in my place saying do it her way
I said "hey, don't slow it down"
(Ha... Tyga.)
(look Gata man I got a problem)
(what is it man?)
(see it's this one chick man... it's like I wanna be with her)
(but it's... it's all bad)
(what is it?)
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Look shawty is a f-f-fan (fan)
For the t-Tyga man (man)
And I'm thinkin about introducin' her to him (uh-huh)
But my image I cannot ruin (nope)
So I need a middle man (yup)
Who's game is as swagged out as mine on the scene (let's see)
So I call G-A-T-A from La (Gata)
But he says I'm in the Bay with Stunna man GD
Now I'm all in the day thinking what should I say (hmmm)
Be smooth like Mase or Diddy with the thang hmmm
Look ya'll I ain't did this in so long
Since the mexican bar screamin "mija where you goin? " (can I follow?)
I'm feelin so thirst chasin this mini skirt
But she knows my every verse so maybe this feeling I can reverse on her
Like "hey miss unknown, how ya doin? "
I peeped you at my show
Saw you singing along
So she pulled out her phone
So I pulled out my phone
Asked her for digits but she just wanted a picture
[Bridge:]
Cause you see she be at all my? shows
See shawty screamin in the front row
Her myspace page nuttin but my videos, my videos
[Chorus:]
Cause shawty is a fan (hey!)
A fan (hey) shawty is a fan (hey!)
A fan (hey) shawty is a fan (hey!)
A fan (hey) shawty is a fan (hey!) a fan
[Verse 2: Gata]
Look let me tell you 'bout this chick
She's a real pretty chick
Long hair with nice eyes and she got the perfect tits
When she walk her waist dop
But I ain't trippin on this chick (nope!)
Cause she on Tyga dick
Just like every other chick
Who be reachin for my hand cause they know that I'm the man
I call them groupies slash friends why?
All because I can
And that's no disrespect to my true lady fans
Who be bumpin my jams while they chillin with they man
(wait wait wait... chillin with they man?)
Yea chillin with they man
Well shawty goddamn... you really are a fan
Cause everywhere I go... you seem to follow
At the mall... at the show
But at the hotel... NO!
[Bridge:]
Cause you see she be at all my? shows
See shawty screamin in the front row
Her myspace page nuttin but my videos, my videos
[Chorus:]
Cause shawty is a fan (hey!)
A fan (hey) shawty is a fan (hey!)
A fan (hey) shawty is a fan (hey!)
A fan (hey) shawty is a fan (hey!) a fan
[Outro:]
(haha)
(man this shit is crazy man)
(it's crazy man)
(like this chick... she's like a groupie man)
(uh huh)
(but at the same times she's a fan man)
(but you met her on tour though... so what you expect?)
(it's crazy man. it's like they gotta know they roles)
(either you gonna be a groupie... or you gonna be a fan... I love my fans)
(I think I... I-I I think they wanna be both though man)
(I love my fans too but...)
(you can't be both!)
(some of them be fine as fuck)
(I be wantin them... but I can't do it... you know why?)
(why?)
[Chorus]
When they hate on ya [x4] I turn around and put my shades on.
When they hate on ya (shades on) [x4]
[Tyga:]
Big money with the power
Till I hit this off by the hour
Pop out the jet to the tours
Both top floors are ours [How could you]
Now love love love, what you into
I'm in the magazine now, what's an issue
Go cry baby here, get a tissue, get a tissue, call me when you get through
Cause I'll be the boss as low
Yellow terms as the cars they go
So on until dorn, we toast if they get too close just remember though
[Chorus]
Bow to what you now witness
Lyrical chemist
Cage with the kiddis
Can't get my name on my meaning
If I said it than I'm in it when you hear it over
Get it
Hit it off downtown neh feed him
That's what I heard from a bird whisper, ask him
Whether lecker
Getting that b*'s
Saying on twitter
They see me from a distance [really]
Cause I'll be the boss as low
Yellow terms as the cars they go
So on until dorn, we toast if they get too close just remember though
[Chorus]
Cardiac the zeal Loui V
Great band porche (Gucci) [x4]
[Lil Wayne:]
(Let my lil niggaz holla at ya'll t.y.g.a yung mulah baby)
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Da color on da beat trick or treat all my bitches give like halloween pussy fiend savior every flavor lik jelly beans who it be candyman say my fuckin name in three Tyga... Tyga Tyga Tyga man gotta remember me father of my team no nothin other den ballin niggas talk sweet to dey head lik an almond knots on ya bald head knots in my pockets dem b da old days now it's in deposits for da love of money like da ojs in da 20's fuckin yung money getting every dollar junkies a dozen brothers how must it feel as a mother of ya lil pumkin bitch gettin smashed niggas takin numbers so many in line u could probably u would will die dis black friday nigga sales over bitches boat full of benjis sell it to da fijes me I'm neva empty I free da gently I spin it dat a risk fact a limp back gold medals on my skinny skin color money
[Break:]
Fuckin eh don't believe he sayin this shit let's go
[Verse 2:]
Better believe he don't eat it I deliver lik a pizza heat of da moment homies I get flat lik addidas I need a, endorsement deal lik jesus team say he got game ias fly n des sneakers malabas dey be singing cocunuts got em drinkin most of dem puke up dat eitha money I b eatin should I take a bow encore I'm thinkin bout dis rap in my bows on dis track I shit it out
[Break:]
Fuckin eh don't believe he sayin this shit Tyga Tyga
[Verse 3:]
Whos da next rumper? shake dat ass on my bubba gumper neva talks she jus fucks lik bella dona porn starer face shots lik bad boxers she take da kids lee lik key morer damn inconsiderate she say my knees hurtin but don't even care lik no insurance borin hatin ass biches jus ignore dem evict out dey apartments look wut your in georgy amonie corton I'm performer my mojos cold jo far from a boras u ain't neva seen a bling lik dis before me get chips mine lik theodore alvin simon american idol could'ntmake a star shine bright like I do
Chorus:
Never will I be the same... came with the fame
We just party cause, I've got a name,
For them life is the same, (the same)
But man, I will never be the same!
As I held every prayer, my wing to the stage,
Grab a... oxygen, don't...
Never afraid, never go green, amj is win the game.
Feeling like a... wishing things now was like back in the day!
Got a big brick, so you won't let no kick,
Now everybody...
But what you wait?
Sleeping on me, you won't wake,
Is a killer looking in my eyes, you will see, will you, nigger?
Chorus:
Never will I be the same... came with the fame
We just party cause, I've got a name,
For them life is the same,
But man, I will never be the same!
Rolling down the window, holler new...
How I let these bimbos and my girl find out no more
Bring your car out for me!
She... is only nineteen.
Fuck that battle race, been these chains, oh chains for less case!
More money, more money,
Young money, your money,
I just tell 'em fuck off!
These new niggers are past!
... to a tiger and a shock.
And you wonder why I'm off the...
Bitch, cause bad, bitch, to the bone!
Chorus:
Never will I be the same... came with the fame
They just party cause I've got a name,
For them life is the same,
But man, I will never be the same!
I will never be the same...
Nigger got a... every shit getting into,
Nigger, I'll be kinda hostile, I'm numb,
Go to the play, cause it's fun,
What you think... coconuts to a drug that I'm dumb?
Tell that girl...
You can be my little second mom,
When I'm done, take my kids, aha!
Yeah, you like that, your keys in your...
Don't... come to the king, had to...
Chorus:
Never will I be the same... came with the fame
They just party cause I've got a name,
For them life is the same,
But man, I will never be the same!
I will never be the same!
I will never be the same!
Fuck that fuck shit, pay me,
Rumors come and go, so I stay in a room presidential lately.
Top of the roof where the niggers start hating,
Talk that shit, I ain't for the bathing, but I swear the gang got so clay aching,
Brought a new crib, your bitch sets faces,
Ride to the motherfucking money, man, I swear the shit about nothing,
While you niggers bathing in the budget, boy, don't get close, I press that button, motherfucker
Lose the nigger roughed up, they be roughing,
Niggers rushed up, start scrubbing,
Nigger, get your cover, there's some troubles you are on,
Lucky motherfucker, don't be fucking with a young nigger dash.
Too many, one fucking problem,
Really master, need a doctor, I'm the sickest nigger 'bout it.
No desire, just the silence, on the season be ninety,
Kill yourself like you're in college, it's finals, cock it.
Bitch, don't cry it on, I ain't turn to violence,
Cash, money, party, guess you broke niggers ain't invited.
Bad bitch ridin', she dumb, but she get knowledge,
I ain't come to be robbing, but my personality vibrate,
In love with nobody, white bitches, the hottest,
Couple about my crotch, that shit need a party.
She lucky she on me, unlike them other niggers I got it.
T looty dooty, welcome to my houseparty.
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up.
Say, fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up.
Yellow bitch and I got this sister, black market I'm shopping,
Last kings and we bossing, I'm the first queen with no option,
I heard they hating, I don't give a fuck,
Tell 'em to bug in, they stuck in my cunt,
Bitch, get somewhere, 'cause you're doing too much,
Hungry for money and love ain't enough.
Getting rich, money, perfect picture.
Oh, no, I ain't messing at the studio with your ninja.
Tuck the name, I dis heard, kill your bitch, you're gonna miss her,
Bring that body shopping now, I watch that coffin fit her.
Funeral home bring, you this your own get,
You and your crew or just you alone
Not give a fuck, I don't take no brakes,
Body I hope that it ain't replaced.
I'm out. They try it at your house,
Young dog asian and they know what I'm about.
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
We're getting money, we're turned up.
Say, fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Fuck, nigger, get your pants up,
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
... rich
She so l.a., she damn every day
She like the scenery, I like to see her face
It's a lazy day and I'm ball anyway
So hit the freeway, chill with the boy bay
That swag whirlwind gotta say,
When she with me, she feel like beyonce
Back in the day, used to rock the... aways
She much older now, but she don't even look her age
Knew she get the dollars one day
A good girl every day's like sunday
Only one way to her soul
You don't need a flashlight cause her heart glows
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
... rich
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
... rich
She called me on the way to her friend's house
You know home girl with the loud mouth
She had a boyfriend but kicked the nigger out
You saying she was cute too, you know what I'm talking bout
Some chicks are the same, not her
I just seen them all pop up, popped her
Flying then I'm off to the next bird
But this one right here nigger superb
Scoop her then we listen to some luther
It's never too much, she know every word
I'm like very good, and she's from the hood
But she a rich girl, she can have the world
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
... rich
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
... rich
I'm looking for a rich girl, I'm looking for a rich girl
I'm looking for a rich girl, I'm looking for a rich girl
So come here
I'm looking for a rich girl, I'm looking for a rich girl
I'm looking for a rich girl, I'm looking for a rich girl
So come here, girl
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
... rich
Look at how she walk, walk,
Like a rich girl
Look at how she talk, talk
Like a rich girl
Lick your lips, blow a kiss
Stop playing
She said if you love me let me know
If you don't then let me go
[Tyga - verse 1]
The memories soon fade, why couldn't they be erased
You hoping it's just a phase, your heart'll heal within days
Some people think it's wrong, being single isn't right
But you hurt the right person you'll be wrong all your life
Inevitable to let you go, separate the sexual
Feelings when I'm close to you, f-cking til' the sky is blue
Morning time, home fries, cooking with your t-shirt on
Panties, bra, damn I eat you good when you take it off
Ha, damn I'm nasty, I mean you make me nasty
Going the extra mile flying just to make me happy
Did it all, too much wasn't enough
Now it's gone but sometimes I sit and hope
[Adele]
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
[Tyga - verse 2]
Whatever ever happened to love and being happy
Infatuated with lust, I loved you and now I'm backwards
Time is of the essence, I broke it, took it for granted
Love is like art, heartbroken on the canvas
Painted the perfect picture, you seemed to never get it
Colors prevail and you turn into a f-cking monster
Schizophrenic, nicknames Bonnie and Clyde
Now doctors calling us Mr. and Mrs. High
How do you manage but still do you
Can't compromise, we all equal opportunists
It's when I'm level headed they aiming to take my head off
Birds flock together, tell bitches I'm throwing bread off
Cold, women, fall in love getting splintered?
Strictly plutonic, only thing she want is dinner
I can't fuck with her, get her some tonic, gin, liquor
She might let me lick her, now she miss me sayin
[Adele]
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
[Tyga]
Angels in the a.m., sin on my flesh
Girls in the p.m., excuses PMS
They all wanna love em, call em Ms. Next
Spirit of a hustler, I only chase checks
Go home
I ain't tryna do you wrong
I'd rather be alone
Featuring: Adele
She said if you love me let me know
If you don't then let me go
[Tyga - verse 1]
The memories soon fade, why couldn't they be erased
You hoping it's just a phase, your heart'll heal within days
Some people think it's wrong, being single isn't right
But you hurt the right person you'll be wrong all your life
Inevitable to let you go, separate the sexual
Feelings when I'm close to you, f-cking til' the sky is blue
Morning time, home fries, cooking with your t-shirt on
Panties, bra, damn I eat you good when you take it off
Ha, damn I'm nasty, I mean you make me nasty
Going the extra mile flying just to make me happy
Did it all, too much wasn't enough
Now it's gone but sometimes I sit and hope
[Adele]
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
[Tyga - verse 2]
Whatever ever happened to love and being happy
Infatuated with lust, I loved you and now I'm backwards
Time is of the essence, I broke it, took it for granted
Love is like art, heartbroken on the canvas
Painted the perfect picture, you seemed to never get it
Colors prevail and you turn into a f-cking monster
Schizophrenic, nicknames Bonnie and Clyde
Now doctors calling us Mr. and Mrs. Hyde
How do you manage but still do you
Can't compromise, we all equal opportunists
It's when I'm level headed they aiming to take my head off
Birds flock together, tell bitches I'm throwing bread off
Cold, women, fall in love getting splintered?
Strictly plutonic, only thing she want is dinner
I can't fuck with her, get her some tonic, gin, liquor
She might let me lick her, now she miss me sayin
[Adele]
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I hoped you'd see my face and that you'd be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it
[Tyga]
Angels in the a.m., sin on my flesh
Girls in the p.m., excuses PMS
They all wanna love em, call em Ms. Next
Spirit of a hustler, I only chase checks
Go home
I ain't tryna do you wrong
I'd rather be alone
[Tyga]
Being king took me on a journey
All across the world
Sidetrack from the love of my queen
Realize I have to make an effort
To show a king's life
ymcmb, rawest niggas doing it
school for the blind, i dont see these niggas doing it
i'm doing it and doing it and doing it well
niggas wanna test me boy, who wanna fail?
hit you like a bully bitch, yeah saved by the bell
if you scared, go to church i'll see you in hell
and your girl, she a flip, give me heads or tails
everybody fake so i got real for sale
gunpowder fill the air
rappers shittin' on theyself, you could smell the fear
and these bitches laying flowers cause the king is near
t-raw this is the new flavour in ya ear
niggas softer than baby hair
why you acting tough, heard you work at build-a-bear
i'ma a dealer all my girls come in deuce and pairs
i'm in the building i construct so light this muthaf-cker up
what the funk you beezy's want
i'm ready to hump the car i call it ele-phunk
trunk in the front
man she give me good brain cause she feel dumb
i just keep going like the bunny till i feel numb
yeah these bitches want it
i put my man's on it
that 110 sup', that ferrari caliornia
niggas want beef, call me tony romo
you potatoes on the sofa
lazy muthaf-ckas why you aint even trying
rich or die trying, why you niggas aint died yet?
wings tattoo yeah forever on some fly shit
and i'm with the business skip peon with a ty clip
stay on the flight yeah i'ma trip
probably up in paradise chillin like parliaments
flow got a boner, you could say i'm on some harder shit
bout to make the speaker buss'
[hook]
(mic this muthaf-cka up)
[nicki minaj]
okay, i get money
i get money like a bitch
she aint gon' win the war but swear that bitch a trip
you see how the diamonds get to dancing
yeah, ya money short, get some pants and shit
i be with a nigga with a big ol' dick
yeah i like them balls you be shooting them bricks
f-ck you in the game for?
bitch we up three sippin' this game four
tell 'em listen, couple bad bitches's
out in kingston kicking up bricks and shit
intervention bitch i pay ya pension
oh you say what? i don't pay attention
yeah these niggas want it
i put my bitches on it
you know the tattoo's got nicki initials on it
i put the pussy on 'em, cook 'em a pot roast
then pull off in the ghost
bitch i do the most
[tyga]
what the funk you beezy's want?
it aint your turn, better have my money
friday like big worm
can't see you niggas, you like a little germ
bitches know i'm excellent like mr burns
see my dick like butter churn
baby churn and ya girl with me fo'shure
that aint your concern
she forgot about her other man, she will never learn
on a mic till i die, rip chick huh
yessir, colder than the pittsburgh?
winter fresher than a will smith t-shirt
these spurts coming through last king and a hearse
ask later, shoot first, got shooters like dirt
when it hurts leave you losers bruised up
bruce lee nunchucks
toe from the floor up though
duck, rubber duck now you like oh shucks
tell the neighbours i don't give a f-ck
[Intro:]
How Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G (A G...)
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me (Me...)
[Verse 1:]
Needs No Motherfucking Intro
As I Walk With The Swagger Like I'm 6'4"
Skinny Nigga Dough
Fresh Like Mentos
Look At Me Real Close
Rap Nigga Been In Vogue
But I Never Pose
But I Make Hoes
Marilyn Monroe
Stripped Down No Clothes
Bring It Back Like 6 4 Nintendos
Blow On My Holy O
Catch The Holy Ghost
Damn Listen To The Sound
Metal Rounds
Never Play Around
Kid I'm No Playground
Niggas Puppy Chow
Eating With Their Face Down
Niggas Tatty Tales
One Shit Kill Now
Who You Gonna Tell
Nigga
[Chorus:]
When The Night Comes And The Sun Comes
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me
So Take The Lights Off And Turn The Lights On
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes And The Sun Comes
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me
So Take The Lights Off And Turn The Lights On
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes
[Verse 2:]
Feel Better Like I'm Leather On Jackson
Red Devil Porsche Turns
Sex On The Beach Burns
You Can Smell Like Inscents In The Air
Air I Pronounce Were
And I Announce Were
Like I'm Teachers
Through Your Speakers
You're Fucking With A tiger
Bite Through First
Burberry Hur
Bird Bath Blood Now
It's A Vampire Shirt (Haha)
Coffin Some Materity Diverse
Flow So Sick That It Hurts
Truth To Be Told
Wardrobe Like Movie Clothes
My Life Front Row
And You Sitting Too Close
[Chorus:]
When The Night Comes And The Sun Comes
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me
So Take The Lights Off And Turn The Lights On
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes And The Sun Comes
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me
So Take The Lights Off And Turn The Lights On
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes (Comes Comes...)
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes (Comes Comes)
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
[Verse 3:]
Agh!
Floss Getting Them
Like Then That's Where I'm From
Kickbacks Ain't Fun
When You're Getting Kicked Up
Sorry I Got Tempa
Hotter Then Magenta
Flame Colored Menstral
Period Red Rum
Better Pray Like Nuns
Cause You Don't Want None
Buck Buck Two A Pedestrians
I Don't Give A Fuck Straight Shit On A Bum
What's Up My Mind like A lugnut
Don't Fucking Screw Up
[Chorus/Outro:]
When The Night Comes And The Sun Comes
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me
So Take The Lights Off And Turn The Lights On
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes And The Sun Comes
Bet You Bitches Gonna Remember Me
So Take The Lights Off And Turn The Lights On
Many Niggas Gonna Say I'm A G
When The Night Comes (Comes Comes...)
When The Night Comes (Comes Comes...)
When The Night Comes (Comes Comes...)
When The Night Comes (Comes Comes...)
[Tyga]
Uh, in this world after one thing
Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me
Haven’t slept since, cause my dreams real big
I aint even rich yet, so get up off my d-ck bitch
Oh shit haters through the mist, on some g-shit
Low clip, pop gun, hot toast, noodle shit
You a little noodle drip, watch a shark eat the fish
Ever seen piranha, it’s like the movie jaws again
Leave a n-gga barbershop, chop his top, head gone
Too fly, three strong, nick name, gold bones
What the f-ck you boys want
Roll on you like a joint
Talk behind a n-gga back but muthaf-cka don’t you point
[Pharrell]
KFC by the bucket, thats really raw
AK’s you can’t tuck it, thats really raw
Watching porno’s on the iPad, thats really raw
Lamourghini’s with the wide baggage, really raw
[Tyga]
It’s that raw from the crippers, pyru’s and strippers
Homie, you could tip her, but I already get her
Harder than I did her, same sh-t, get no different
Aint no fun if the homies can’t hit it
Bitches, ice cold heart make you shiver
I got the flow, make summer turn winter
Ch-ch-chilly raw cheese stick made up in Philly
I come in peace like a hippy
Piece on my chain, grandma say that silly
The new sports car, retard, Timmy
Watching porno’s on the ipad, illy
Tryna follow my style, don’t get dizzy muthaf-cka what you know ’bout
[Pharrell]
Jerseys with the stealers, thats really raw
20 n-ggas on four wheelers, thats really raw
Going green, thats so cool, thats really raw
My jacket smell like jet fuel, it’s killing y’all
[Snoop]
Just bought a ’77 baby blue cadillac
Run it down, set it off, let it off, get back
Diss this twist, this is one of my flavas
Guerilla’s, lions and tigers, they all of my neighbours
Swinging from a vine, like step in my limelight
My kids and my wife and my life got my mind right
Now, what do you do when they spray with the AK
Retaliate n-gga cause ya life full of melee
We got the heat for the street, let me that dough
Ya boy talkin like we don’t know
Blast pass with the forks, no you rollin’ with the locusts
Been the pimpest and the hippest and I’ve always been the dopest
Peep my style
[Pharrell]
Louie bags you can’t order, thats really raw
Miami cribs on blue water, thats really raw
Blood making the game redder, thats really raw
N-gga we hot like Mayweather, it’s killin’ y’all
P stand for Pacqiauo n-gga
[Game]
California nas
I’m more raw than red snapper in the pacific ocean
More raw than the brick as soon as you split it open
Talkin’, the kitchen smokin,
Talkin’ the pots bubbling
I got the blueberry on deck but not muffins
My glock stuffed in my Levi’s
My levis on the buttersoft leather, (2012)
Panamera four door Porsche
My chick named Porsche
They two in the same, my stick game is torcher
Monday night raw, got n-ggas in figure four locks
Hit the block YO, you would think it was Fort locks
I don’t rap for Billboard spots
I just wanna f-ck as many bitches as I can and cop some more drops, raw
[Pharrell]
Gargling with champagne, thats really raw
Classic millionaire frames, thats really raw
White tee’s and Jordan 3′s, thats really raw
Windmilling with them shits on, killin’ y’all
Featuring: Lloyd
it's getting real tonight, you make the only bitch on my mind
i can make you feel alright, but i ain't gonna fuss a fight
every girl i see i like, so why wanna waste your time?
you got a deal ha? i'm ?
ya i'm for real love, i'm right, ? real tonight
my time ticker on tres, fucking all night, midnight sex
she ride like my old bitch, but she already knew that
she feel me even when i'm gone, pillows between her legs, now she comfortable
extend your back, ? when the shit explode, boom
picture me ? down for life, i flash too bright, picture won't look right
i need god advice dealing with these ladies mice
girls like ? enter the next flight
it's getting real tonight, you make the only bitch on my mind
i can make you feel alright, but i ain't gonna fuss a fight
every girl i see i like, so why wanna waste your time?
you got a deal ha? i'm ?
ya i'm for real love, i'm right, ? real tonight
iphone just filled with hoes, conversation goes, back and forth
what you doing? chilling like eskimos?
bet i eat your pussy good like vegetables
nasty, nigger but you like it though
freaky ass ? she ride me like carnivos
and i'm horny though, sex in the morning though
hormones got my snowboard going ?
vertigo, dizzy on my love boat, heard she got a party mouth
watch your ass ?
damn we fuck again, she ain't my lover, we just ? friends
it's getting real tonight, you make the only bitch on my mind
i can make you feel alright, but i ain't gonna fuss a fight
every girl i see i like, so why wanna waste your time?
you got a deal ha? i'm ?
kill a flow ? last king and on the daily,
call a mother fucker, buy the government, but call me crazy!
yeah i'm on that fucking juice,
have a sip i'll fuck you later,
money on my table, pick it up, i'll call it tip the waiter,
yeah, i'm the first to last, alpha, omega,
i ain't trying to talk, bitch i'm concentrating!
i'm the dopest nigga , word to ronald reagan
she don't play no games, she blow me like a sega.
hundred thousand on my tax,
twenty thousand on my tats,
no lie, i've got twelve hundred snapbacks,
go yard everywhere, bitch i'm ballin,
young money running shit, you niggas just jogging,
shoutout drizzy i'm posted in toronto,
eyes so bright, diamonds on...,
uh, wine bottles, uh barely drunk,
shades on nigga don't be trying to say what's up!
chorus:
cause you're real or fake, real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake!
most bitches, niggas call me real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake!
real or fake, real or fake!
real or fake, real or fake!
yeah, real or fake!
most bitches, niggas call me real or fake,
yeah, real or fake, bitch!
hotter then the summer coupe
south beach fountain blue,
cherry pie leather seats roofies on tomato soup,
german shepherd in my engine, barking at you scary bitches,
best defense, nigga...!
had a couple tickets, i was young into wrestling,
choke slam a nigga, big show pick 'em.
i'm on my p's and q's,
i don't ask questions, i figure shit out,
multiplying decimals,
son of... in my denim, lick the bullet like a lizard,
couldn't see me with a sigma, definately ill autism,
hard alliance but its tyga hotter then a fucking iron,
put that bitch on silent cause she talking like she tyra,
too much, uh niggas say they baby mommas love me,
crazy, i was on a tour with diddy counting that ciroc money,
but it's young money, ym hoe
t raw go , nigga they know!
chorus:
real or fake, real or fake!
real or fake, real or fake
most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
yeah, real or fake!
most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
yeah, real or fake, bitch!
i ain't got no time!
i ain't got no time!
i ain't got no time!
it's got.. on my cellphone,
i ain't got no time!
i ain't got no time!
i ain't got no time!
(Verse 1:)
I'm rolling up that gold thing
These bitches acting domain
She giving up that domain
Don't give my number she know the name,
That king sh-t that be my game
Ain't got a nigga her ex lame,
She usually don't do this tonight
Sho gon' f-ck with me.
I beat up that p-ssy that wet in my two seater
Her nails done, her hair did
I'm about to mess up all of it.
Just don't say another word, you wannaa talk just use your tongue,
Roll over, give daddy some, I'm gon' cum you
Gon' come like
(Chorus:)
Don't it feel good?
Got you drippimg down your thighs,
Then you gripping on the wheel
Alright alright.
She said don't it feel good?
Then she ridding on the top,
She about to make it pop.
She said,
Why f-ck with everybody?
I say, baby In only be f-cking you!
She said,
Don't be f-ck with nobody I want you to myself
And I want you too.
So you know I say just get on the bed,
I know you want it babe so open your legs,
I know when you coming baby.
My tongue got you going crazy your toes and thighs shaking, I eat up!
She said, I'm ready to f-ck, ooh yeah,
She said, I'm ready to f-ck, Yeah!
(Verse 2:)
Dealing with these bitches
You got to have your game tight,
Cause most of them won't act right.
You gotknow how to lay your pipe,
My ex bitch named Jordan, she pretty, spoil you
No nigga gon' love you how I love you Sally Blows
I need some, I need some
I found some, I hope it's real
Cause ain't no telling what these girls be trying to get
I'm young and rich,
I'm these niggas, so I give them clean dick
Like ha ha!
(Chorus:)
Don't it feel good?
Got you drippimg down your thighs,
Then you gripping on the wheel
Alright alright.
She said don't it feel good?
Then she ridding on the top,
She about to make it pop.
She said,
Why f-ck with everybody?
I say, baby In only be f-cking you!
She said,
Don't be f-ck with nobody I want you to myself
And I want you too.
So you know I say just get on the bed,
I know you want it babe so open your legs,
I know when you coming baby.
My tongue got you going crazy your toes and thighs shaking, I eat up!
She said, I'm ready to f-ck, ooh yeah,
Rack City Bitch, Rack, Rack City Bitch
Ten, Ten, Ten, Twenties On Yo Titties Bitch
Hunded deep V.I.P No Guest List
T Raw You Don't Know Who You You Fuckin Wit
Got Ma Other Bitch Fuckin Wit Ma Other Bitch
Fuckin All Night Nigga We Ain't Celibate
Nigga Said Im Too Dope, I Ain't Selling It
Bar Fresher Then A Ma'Fuckin Peppermint
Gold Letterman's Last King Killin' Shit
Young Money, Young Money Yeah We Gettin' Rich
Get Cha Grandma On My Dick (Haha)
Girl You Know What It Is
Rack City Bitch, Rack, Rack City Bitch (x3)
Ten, Ten, Ten Twenties And Them Fifties Bitch
Rack City Bitch, Rack, Rack City Bitch (x3)
Ten, Ten, Ten Twenties And Them Fifties Bitch
Imma Ma'Fuckin Star (Star)
Look At The Paint On The Car (Car)
Too Much Rim Make The Ride Too Hard
Tell That Bitch Hop Out, Walk The Boulevard
I Need My Money Pronto
Get It In The Morning Like Alonzo, Rondo
Green Got Cheese Like A Nacho
If You Aint Got No Ass Bitch Wear A Poncho
Head Honcho, Got My Seat Back
Niggas Starin' At Me, Dont Get Bapped
Got My Shirt Off, The Club Too Packed
Its Too Turnt, Going Up Like Gas
Goddamn, Pull Out My Rags
Mike, Mike Jackson Nigga Im Back
Ra-Ta-Ta-Tat Tatted Up On My Back
All The Hoes Love Me, You Know What It Is
Rack City Bitch, Rack, Rack City Bitch (x3)
Ten, Ten, Ten Twenties And Them Fifties Bitch
Rack City Bitch, Rack, Rack City Bitch (x3)
Ten, Ten, Ten Twenties And Them Fifties Bitch
Throwin' Hundreds, Hundreds,
Hundreds hundreds
Aye babe, why you puttin us on display
Bringin up all shit in front of all our friends
and tryna start today with arguments
tryna relax like parliaments, you're doin the opposite
Textin keshia like man, i think this nigga be cheatin
i'm late workin, i know i didn't come home that evenin
call on my phone, attitude, heavy breathin
i mean whats the reason or is that your menstrual speakin
i aint gamin, just tired of fakin,
no patience be a rider like "?"
time is clay aiken, no gay shit
ass naked, commando baby
she got my dick motivated,
now we wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
man she always wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
lay it down, bend it over like strippers open
watergundick shoot ya now ya super soakin
comin down ya chimney, call it santa workin
i brought some gifts for you, mango-flavor lotion
wet it in the "loafalu?" , be on ur mama sofa
stretch it out, "rosa acosta?"
I do that shit, how you comin over and over
again like a "?" service, cleaner perfect
i aint perfect , most of them bitches don't deserve me
i have my moments , but most them bitches all be thirsty
dey aint worth it, block 'em all like "?" curtains
knock 'em off like fake purses
i aint trickin but you got it
lovin you bein honest
hard to be honest when most of the time you indesicive
im tired of fightin
let it go, close your eyelids
open the morn fresh and we vibin?
but you wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
man she always wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
This right here
I'm a bout to re-kill
Cat get into yo ear
Resurrect and disappear
Bitch I'm bigger, you small
I be clowin' calls
And your just a funny guy, little duval
Bitch I'm a beast, man, dog
Licking the blood up off my paws
Filling my cup up, silly straw
7-11 slirp me off
Put her beaver on my log
Then she lick lick like a frog
Pretty boy I'm not at all
I'm just way fresher than ya'll
Nigga damn, always talkin' to bitches not my age
Yea I'm young, you old, so put these babies on yo face
Tender love baby face
Say she want it everyday, but once I hit it it ain't the same
Ash-ley Mary Kay, haha
Oh shit full house it's a pool party
Heres the address use Google mami
Smell the herb, mess
It's goo gaary
Treat my bitches like they sisters
Now you work for me
Spazz man
All about gettin' my cash fast
I'm totally rad, show her my tats
Flippin the bird, turnin' my back
No love, my heart will be back
Barry your tongue in my lap
I ain't even write shit after that
Okay look up bitch I'm flexin
Penthouse level leave you naked
Eat your heart out bitch I'm Jeffrey
Damme darrier my luggage
Lucky lefty I'm right handed
I'm crazy I'm just sayin
Nickles, dimes, quarters, grams
I don't smoke just patron
Roll the L while we here
Plus the plane leaving in ten
I got models I got friends
But I never spend on them
Only circle that I'm in, is the circle of success
Fuck stress, have sex
First off, let me clear my chest, started off, no baby steps
We skip right to the moment where babies come next
Then grip tight holding ourselves to what's nothing left
Two choices, I'm your boyfriend or let's just forget
After that you plead like I can't believe what we did
So only option was to agree and keep it secret
Or your friends they make you think
That you're just another cheerleader on his team, Tyga man's a playa
See but don't believe what ears can hear and eyes cannot see
You seein' me on a daily baby
Where's my time for another lady?
Get over it, trust me faithfully, I can be all that you need
You say you wanna let me go and
That's gonna have to end
You can go get a new boyfriend
But you'll never get a better boyfriend
I'd love to say I'll wait
But you know I don't pretend
I'ma go get a new girlfriend
I'ma get myself a better girlfriend
Dear ma misses, she let your guard down for girbuads and riches
So we tore the mall down and therefore
For future little wishes, no more penny pinching
No more penny, pigeon, chowing at places, dinner, two reservations
I'm so onto this life style, I'll put you onto it
Baby, Tyga's style, just don't run from it
'Cuz there's carpets everywhere we roam now
Profits for party poppin' with popular crowds
Getting images flickering, Paris Hilton like her dress was ridiculous
Compliments of Tyga's expense, I'll come at them like Pete Wentz
Don't worry it's all coming back at the end
You say you wanna let me go and
That's gonna have to end
You can go get a new boyfriend
But you'll never get a better boyfriend
I'd love to say I'll wait
But you know I don't pretend
I'ma go get a new girlfriend
I'ma get myself a better girlfriend
Wait so this is how we plan it
Benefit, friends and relationships don't mix
But don't trip, 'cause you I'm far over with Long John Silver sick
And this boat no longer floats for you goldfish
Go dig another ditch 'cause I'm dead done with this
I'm hangin up now, my new girl she's in the front now
I know that gotta hurt, time to answer her
Well, I guess it's true, stick to the player rules
You say you wanna let me go and
That's gonna have to end
You can go get a new boyfriend
But you'll never get a better boyfriend
I'd love to say I'll wait
But you know I don't pretend
I'ma go get a new girlfriend
I'ma get myself a better girlfriend
You say you wanna let me go and
That's gonna have to end
You can go get a new boyfriend
But you'll never get a better boyfriend
I'd love to say I'll wait
But you know I don't pretend
I'ma go get a new girlfriend
One shot bomboclaat
Bitches jumping on my dick
Hopping like it's hopscotch
Booty pop
My bitch don't wear that she probably ass shots
I don't give a fuck
I fuck them all till they're pussy ouch
Potty mouth ouchie while he bang bang in her mouth
Once a fucking-pon a time had your bitch inside my
house
Cooking, greasing, riding dick
Sweat sheet up back she fool 'round
Pop that pussy
Now let me see you do-do brown
I wanna rock
I wanna rock
Till these bitches niggers is their time of the month
Time of the month
Niggers wanna be what I eat
That shit e e everything well done
I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear
All that shit you rocking boy
That was last year
Go tear
Niggers tear my style like a stop dear
Pump fear till you bitches heart... what out the beer
Man all these lil' niggers weird
They all lining up to come and see the last king
I get money
I make money
I take money
Them bitches wanna fuck me
Cause I'm
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm will whatever man
I do it do it better
Took two more shots then I'm out
I'm a motherfucker and I got a potty mouth
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm will whatever man
I do it do it better
Man I fucked you dame and now she's mine
To lock hoot but the pussy in my pond
She put... make a grown man cry
Selling bullshit I don't pay you no money
But what's your sign?
Gemini? scorpio? let me fuck from behind
However you want it baby
Like the blonds blonds
And close your eyes
Real nigger doe
Real nigger doe
Got a freak bitch and they be up in me on doe
Came in the door, kick in the door
Waving the 4-4 put one one in your blow hole
Man your paper thing
You need to text them notes
Niggers steal my lines to say
They don't think I got a new quote
I'm fresh out the boat
Nigger let's toast
Young money real
Your shit just a hoax
Made up fairytale
Busy on the flow
Why would lie?
Forever and over I'm
So fucking frustrated with your lady
Get a flighter send her home
Man my love is all so tainted
If you fine you might get diamonds
If you a... you might get nothing
I'm a monster straight from the marsh pit
Rock you like nirvana
Man I'd be off the throne like it's a holiday
Fuck them with the finer things
Pull up on your bitch and say
I get money
I make money
I take money
Them bitches wanna fuck me
Cause I'm
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm will whatever man
I do it do it better
Took two more shots then I'm out
I'm a motherfucker and I got a potty mouth
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm will whatever man
I do it do it better
Man I fucked your...
Young d I'm freshest nigger on the lot-o
Better man up this about to go...
Let the rain fill their mouths
Around my kingdom carved
When you see the star
Pledge allegiance
I'm a legend leave I'm screaming screaming
Drip dreaming just to get by
Face so fly
Why you so high?
Took two more shots then I'm out
I'm a motherfucker and I got a potty mouth
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm will whatever man
I do it do it better
All bad bitches in my house house
I'm a motherfucker
Fuck her then I kick her out
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever man
I do it do it better
Cannibal
I eat you raw meat
I'm draw with beats
So scavenger with it
Nigger look like george mcfee
You don't want it bitch?
Y'all niggers know
... tell me what you want
Listen close...
Get ugly when a motherfucker come through
Excuse me bitch
That movie shit
... vomit speak
You think it's already new?
See I'ma fly you niggers
And I'll might end up in another city
Gonna fight until they get there
Buy them and getting greedy
See the time and now a nigger climb another millie
Then we shine until the nigger blind
I'm rapping till it kills me
(Young Money) Bust it on the Beat hoe
Walk up in this bitch wit a Hunnit Grand
2 Rolleys on my arm another hunnit grand
Bitch let the money burn nigga no tan
got a young bitch fucking doing what she can
Pop pulla, King Kong Killa, T Raw da real deal thrilla and manilla
Make a bitch pop pop pills til it's dinner
She a fuckin nympho that's why i fuck with her
Whistle while you twerk pussy singers
All up in the club throwing up middle fingers
if you dry snitch turn a bitch to a hinger
lay yo shit out now you planking you planking i'm sayin
(Chorus)
Uh 1 2 And the bitch came
Brake a bitch hard pouring out the champagne
why you over there chillin with the little lames
you ain't know, you ain't that my shit bang
Pop it bitch , pop pop pop pop it bitch
pop pop pop pop it bitch ,
pop pop pop pop it bitch
12 and the bitch came
pop it bitch
pop pop pop pop it bitch
pop pop pop pop it bitch
pop pop pop pop it bitch
All these hoes know my damn name
You don't give that's a damn shame
I don't find the shit funny like so plain
put ice on my wrist like the shit sprain
i'm just riding round gettin two chain
last king , YMCM gang
erything dope bitch what the Novocaine
bitches say i'm the bomb
ho mane
blow the pussy up tear it to the sex game
role 8 make them bitches bend they back
for they ask she go spazz
make her seem like she act
stupid , take a cab oh you broke oh yo bad
i don't cuff hoes they just follow my command
(Chorus)
Lift that ass up (up)
bring that ass down (down)
bring that ass up (up)
shake that ass to the ground
Why do we fight? Why do we argue all through night
When we should be pillow talkin' baby?
Make the wrongs right, all things aside, swallow our pride
And just love each other all the time
You got me and I got you, what else could really matter?
But lovin' that's what it's all about till death does us part
Dear princess remember what I called you
Markin' them calendar days away
Till that moment I saw you and I fell in love
From that very moment I saw you
Glad I played on the phone and dialed them numbers to call you
And now I'm thinkin' about how could that go wrong
You was so special to me like the music in this song
From my heart I said till death do us apart
But then dated for only a month or so how is this possible?
She, she got me stutterin', my words beginning to slur
As I say I love her but I'm lovin' it
It feels so right when I'm huggin' her
She sayin' the same, she feelin' complete like two way streets
Ringin' my phone, she never hear a beat that means I'm answering
Fulfillin' her every need and desire, your dream, this is life with me
Continuous shoppin' sprees when I'm on the road
Even gave you all the security code so baby tell me, tell me
Why do we fight? Why do we argue all through night
When we should be pillow talkin' baby?
Make the wrongs right, all things aside, swallow our pride
And just love each other all the time
You got me and I got you, what else could really matter
But lovin' that's what it's all about till death does us part
I thought it was more to what we had
Her secret stash filled with bundles of emotions
Now I'm startin' to notice all that shit was bogus
All the dozens of roses, thinkin' you was my golden token
Now I'm feelin' frozen, lookin' like my life is hopeless
No human should ever experience what I drove in
Now my car is broken
My engine hood, I should have never left it opened
Lookin' like I'm on E, no fuel, I can't even eat
Don't even want to breath if you ain't close to me
No friends, my only enemy is cupid, how could you be so stupid?
Please, tell me why love hurts?
Can you even hear me? Can you even imagine?
If your arrow wasn't workin' for weeks
I don't think so, I'm just tryin' to think slow
It just ain't me, so please, play the drum rolls
And roll the red carpets out as I wait for you to return
With an explanation, so baby start explaining
Why do we fight? Why do we argue all through night
When we should be pillow talkin' baby?
Make the wrongs right, all things aside, swallow our pride
And just love each other all the time
You got me and I got you, what else could really matter?
Hey lil mama, what's poppin tonight tho
[Chorus:]
It's a party over here, party party over here, party party over here, party party party over here, said get ya mink up, throwing money in my cup, said get ya mink up, throwing money in my cup, it's a party over here, party party over here, party party over here, party party party over here, said get ya mink up, throwing money in my cup, said get ya mink up, throwing money in my cup, it's a party over here, party party over here, party party over here, party party party over here, said get ya mink up, throwing money in my cup, said get ya mink up, throwing money in my cup
[Verse 1:]
Uh, t-killa cali no3 fly niqqa, when I enter the party get all the bitches, waves spinning, colors in my leed denim, fuck fuck them haters they already no3 the business, I'm back bitches, came on some whole different, I gotta kill it, I came with the roof missing, they ain't see it, why you got ya face in it, I play women, nice game then I'm finished, ahhhh, bang bang shitty shitty, she work the pole get that nice little tipy tipy, she wanna drink take a sipy sipy, she said she smoke weed, real sticky yicky, I'm I'm the hottest niqqa, up up in every city, I can pay for it, but they just give it to me, haha, I still spend money till I'm dizzy, the white girl say tyga tyga it's a it's a
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I'm minked up, throwing money in my chucks, I make it rain dear when
It comes to bucks, don't hang dear if you ain't tryna fuck, I'm tryna hit it from the back I don't want the front, uh, hot for the next 10 summers, young money mother sookers you gotta love us, tell homegirl lose my numba, tryna play with me, I ain't ya play brother, bummer, I had to give the news to her, I wouldve sooner but I'll be over noovers, I could teach ya but I'm not a tutor, young money long money get a ruler, turn the song up kids they gon jerk to it, if we talking rap, what's your worth to it, if we talking paper, we don burn through it, this for my Geez tho but everybody bop to it like
[Chorus]
Uhh, everytime I see a girl I'm like, hey lil mama, black girls, white girls, I'm like hey lil mama, asian girls, spanish girls, I'm like hey lil mama, shit every girl I see I'm like, hey lil mama
Tyga Tyga
Young Money
Lloyd i got you
life move fast
everyday flash
we like hand bags(girls gotta grab)
some say its bad to love with a laugh
she smiles at me(dont even know who i am)
but she with me tonight til the a.m.
said i gotta go
she like wait when
wait wheres your friend
wait im feelin' him
i meant you(you was easier to get to)
club life leave the mind frozen
never seen ice strike like good bowling
pinned to the sofa
see it much closer
big moses i slide in like loafers
haha shame like t say
she stay where we stay and we stay in every state
its my nature that makes you naughty girl
im feelin you but sorry girl
i dont want no party girl
sneakin over town
just need me someone
who can cool it down
make me feel like love
its easy
if love is all you need then let me here you say
im with it
cant live without it
cant play the game no more
so im doing something about it
and i want it
yeah im on it
searching far and wide to find the girl for me
yeah
i been so many places
and i cant find the one thats for me
when i fall in love i wonder(when i fall in love i wonder)
experienced so many relations
but still i havent found what i need
feels like im going under its so hard to breathe
lord im tired of losing
i pray you send an angel down
to come and change my life around
love is so confusing
cant seem to find a solid ground
will somebody please show me how
i dont want no party girl
sneakin over town
just need me someone
who can cool it down
make me feel like love
its easy
if love is all you need then let me here you say
im with it
cant live without it
cant play the game no more
so im doing something about it
and i want it
yeah im on it
searching far and wide to find the girl for me
its times like this that make me really wonder
whot the real bitchis and who the real fronters
who the real image
and who this blocked number
who would i call on collect in the prison for a
one one couldnt tell me nothing
who is this mystery person i called on
cant get calls when your phones off
and the bills due
and the food gone
i need a shorty like lee ray
who could wheel big bodies on the freeway
new merces through the palasays
back to the pool palace where we can lay
sleep all day sh** its my place
aint never gotta see a broke ni*** face
when you feel alone just think of me
sing along and just remember what the song say
i dont want no party girl
sneakin over town
just need me someone
who can cool it down
make me feel like love
its easy
if love is all you need then let me here you say
im with it
cant live without it
cant play the game no more
so im doing something about it
and i want it
yeah im on it
searching far and wide to find the girl for me
Uh, Sneak peek through the window pane.
Girls all aboard, this Young Money train.
Ever since fame,
Shit’ll never be the same.
The world want a show,
So I’ma be the stage.
Dim the lights,
Listen to what I’m gone say.
Gotta fan base nigga,
Fuck what a hater say.
They sleep all day,
I’m up early doe.
Scrollin through the phone,
I’m watchin videos.
Not much competition doe.
I mean of course, it’s just the same ol’
Bitches in plain clothes,
Playing the same roles.
Rentals of Lambos.
Bend over bitch
Getting one.
You know how game goes.
Shame on all these models.
But I’ma still buy all these bottles.
Got a lot to learn young man.
Life is your only friend.
One day you’ll understand.
If I ever get the chance to say ‘Hi’,
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
SaidI’m moving too fast,
They say I’m moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I’m moving too fast.
Y’all be gossiping more than the barber shop.
Walked up in the shop,
Everybody looking shocked.
Why all the talking stopped?
Maybe, cause I was the one being talked about.
Looking at your face,
I can tell you don’t know what this money ‘bout.
Four accounts, can’t bounce
Nigga, check the amount.
I took a pill getting drowsy now.
Gotta finish this verse, can’t write it down.
Early flight, now I’m out of town.
Freaking out, all I see is clouds.
Hawaii looking nice man. Why every time I leave L.A.
it’s an earthquake?
Why every time I leave home, bitches thirsty?
Saying she be with a nigga all night.
Telling her friends that “I’m the only girl that he
like”.
You gotta lot to learn young man.
To all your loyal fans, I hope they understand.
If I ever get the chance to say ‘Hi’,
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I’m moving too fast,
They say I’m moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I’m moving too fast.
If I ever get the chance to say ‘Hi’,
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I’m moving too fast,
They say I’m moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
First scene, producers pointin' like action
As the chain swings, Lettin' shine no Sheen
Just my dream, Turn reality
Well done they say to me, How flatterin?
I'm just makin it work like batteries
Abuse and batter me, But never wanna challenge me
Leave em shiverin, Lookin in the mirror, like who can fuck with him?
Young troublesome, that the ladies love!
Packed show at the club, who said wait til 21?
Asked who booked, promoter didn't even look my way
Ha, ok
Party people doin what I say
Hands in the air pat ya belly thats enough ay
Just seein how much I can get away with
Lookin for a bird to get away with
Fly in my space ship
Take her back to where I live
Next to God crib
You ain't never been higher than this
Young hollywood star livin' lavish
Lookin back what a habit
Everybody like what happened?
Feel like I'm movin backwards
Tyga please show out for the camera
Now everythings flashin
Sittin here like what happened
Feel like I'm movin' backwards
Will your friends go
If u had to choose
International will we be travelin' til we old and blue
That's how family do
But what about if they didn't pay they dues
Well I guess I'll pay for that to
Accountant tellin me how much I withdrew
In the last past year or 2
Ain't gotta say it so loud, ya know
I'm just tryin to keep my people proud
I'm the one they countin' on to bring the members around
I ain't kiddin my mind is far from small child
I'm on some Mike Tyson shit up in the first round
Knock ya down, And then I smile
Throw in the towel
I'm so foul
X-rayin every girl blouse
Forgive me, I'm back calm now
Less energy
Late-ly
I don't know what's gotten in to me
Young hollywood star livin lavish
Lookin back what a habit
Everybody like what happened?
Feel like i'm movin backwards
Tyga please show out for the camera
Now everythings flashin
Sittin here like what happened
Feel like I'm movin backwards
My heart beats
Echoes into the cold streets
Where nightmares and darkness begin to meet
As I see
Nobody cares about my history
Not even me
Holdin tight to my rosary
I'm just hopin, someone notice me
Hopefully, Sign a cd
But right now, does it look to shabby T?
Look down cant even see my feet
Everythings blurry
But now, no more worries for me
Maybe go on Maury
As the rappers that used to be
These days they wont even accept me
Except me
Some excedrin
To get rid of conception
Drugs are a blessin
To someone with no breakfast, damn
It's so hard bein exited, out
Tryin to figure out
What my whole lifes? Been about
Cant even do that right
Will i ever see the light
We back in the limelight Mike
Young hollywood star livin lavish
Lookin back what a habit
Everybody like what happened?
Feel like i'm movin backwards
Tyga please show out for the camera
Now everythings flashin
Sittin here like what happened
[Verse 1:]
It's that young beasty nigga
Brrr-hah stick em
It's still no fitteds, Dupont finish
Courtside tickets?,
Purple like Grimace
Roof pop like titties
Pound sign - sit your ass down, bitch, I'm busy
I'm balling like a bitch - all-blue Ken Griffies
Use the chicken rotisserie, squeeze the? to your lemon
Everything I do new, nigga, cut the red ribbon
Give me space to the left
Leave your face indented
There's too many women, why this niggas out there starin?
Raw Mclaren, boy flier than a parrot
Me and that money got a merit
I was the first to pop her cherry
[Hook: Tyga]
Now it's big living, fast cars, model women
Penthouse, hella-chains - why you trippin?
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Type of nigga
Gold sofas, gold bottles, gold women
Gold grills, gold rings - why you trippin?
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Young Gudda nigga
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
Stay young Gudda nigga
Fuck them other niggas
Stumbling from the liquor
Throwing money at the strippers
Promethazine mixer, Codeine sipper
Ring on my pinky looking like the Big Dipper
Money talks, we speak often
Murking the beat, we gon need a coffin
Got a freak riding shotgun
She rolling hard on the pink dolphin
Young nigga, but the money is old
Big estates, the money don't fold
Jewelry box full of colorful shit, but
Everything on my neck is gold
Get in it, let's finish it
You talk shit, I live this shit
She love a nigga to death, so when I'm
In the pussy, I kill the shit
Money flowing like a river
I buy the bar out, I mix the money with the liquor
Nigga!
[Hook: Tyga]
Now it's big living, fast cars, model women
Penthouse, hella-chains - why you trippin?
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Type of nigga
Gold sofas, gold bottles, gold women
Gold grills, gold rings - why you trippin?
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Look In The Mirror I See A Fucking Star
Got Your Mama Screaming For M... (I Just Show Off!)
Look In The Mirror I See A Fucking Star
Got Your Mama Screaming For Me Like I'm El DeBarge
Looking At My Skin All Green Scars
Bitch I Think I Think I Pop Gold hair and bow
Limbo Ross Sag Popping Purple Tags
Show My Face Some Cash I'm a Need A Mask
For The Love Of Money I'll Never Love Again
Waynes Start To Get It Bitch You Don't Understand
I'm Holding My Bars Then They'll Know I'm The Man
The Realer I Get (The Realer I Get) The Bigger The Chicken In My Hand
Medicine Man Sick Of These Roleplayers Stealing My Slang
Beast Mode K Perkings In The Motherfucken (muthafucken)
Find My Shank Just In Case In The Party If It About To Pop Off
See Your Stance (See Your Stance) Baby Take Your Top Off
Man You Eagers Man You eagers Fuck In Your Knock Offs
Keep My Girl (Keep My Girl) Newber Town We So Go Ya
Game Real Or Tomorrow
That's A Arter Faud I Mustve Bought One
They Told Me 60 Thou I Spent My Cash Around Town Like Taz
Last King Young CEO My Nigga Jaz
Bitches Weighing Duffle Bags
Zopituners Make You Fash
You Gonna Let it Drip A Little Then I'm Gonna Make It Spalsh
Box It In A Doggie Bag
I'll Be Home Later Ma'am
Man I'm A Fucking King Look What's On My Chest
[Hook: Tyga]
Uh Started To Smell Like Money In This Bitch
Guess You Know It's Young Money In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea We In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea He In This Bitch
[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
Uh Bitch I'm On Fire Young Rider
Let The Tool Off For My Nigga Tyga Tyga
Give 'Em Hell With The Written Spitting Hot Sauce Treat Your Head Like A Fake Person
Get Knocked Off Coupe I Take The Top Off
Woof, Bitch Top Dawg
Lay Her Face Sit In My Lap
Let Her Play The Sack Bitch Get Lockjaw
We On Top Like Toothpaste
Hair To The Back With Two Braids
Weezy Out In Two Days
Young Money Doomsday
We Bout To Act Up (Act Up)
Money I'm a Stack Up (Stack Up)
Crack My Savings Burn A Hundred Then I Crack Up
I'm Hitting Like A Mack Truck
Gun Me Nigga Bitch Need A Backup
Sticks On Deck Hit The Nigga In The Neck
And Nigga Don't Get Backed Up
Young Gudda times 2 That's The Name
Or Got A Pot Of Gold At The End Of The Rain-Bow
You Ain't Here To Ballin Nigga What The Fuck You Came For
Oh You Hit Your Main Hoe
I'm Leaving With That Same Hoe
[Hook/Outro: Tyga]
Uh Started To Smell Like Money In This Bitch
Guess You Know It's Young Money In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea We In This Bitch
bit*h im the shit
Bi-bit*h im the shit
repeat it to yo bit*h, tell yo bit*h im the shit
im so dis-disrespectful, ask them bit*hes that you next to
prolly hit it if I met you,nigga
I dont remember none of yall names
this aint legal in yall state
this that firearm, that cherry bomb, I light it in yo face.
Mr. Eddison, I put it on
That jury in my state, now your vision gone.
my bad my dog, im sippin on that case
Might go corozone my face
Watch yo step nigga, what you deaf nigga, dont you ever greet me with yo f*ckin left nigga
Tat it up, I can spot you way quicka
Im in that fasion district polo f*ck that hilfiger.
Maybe you some bullshit and I talk that real shit
Im bout to hit that kill switch and burn this bit*h like chile
im illa-est so evident, I just threw my evidence.
in the crowd I dont give a shit, too many people just got them tips.
Im hoggin, slim skinny nigga dope ballin
pay cash for the cash man ralph lauren carlton
your just a square in the office
arils ima need agent im spading
big donky butt
she can be my target
i pinned the tail
i did it well
well done
so applaud me
this beat got me jogging
easy for a cave man
im inline you talkin
cooler than my ray bans
darker shades “rain man”
get the cash rain man
killa j’s “space jam”
the motherf*ckin son of sam
ughhh
pull up in the all white ice box
hottest out the sweat shop
pull a bear mink out
dude
im the motherf*ckin truth
you aint noticed what i do
you don’t do this how i do
i be rollin 9-3x coupe
I GOT THAT PHOTOPROOF
You wanna see some ass
I wanna see some cash
Keep them dollars comin'
And that's gonna make me dance
And that's gonna make me dance
And that's gonna make me dance
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
[Tyga:]
Make it rain make it rain
Weather man, hot thunderstorm
Thunderstorm that yellow bone
Can't swim...
Make it rain make it rain
Weather man, hot thunderstorm
Thunderstorm that yellow bone
Can't swim in a flood
I'm dope as fuck
That metal spoon
That evil green wrapped in balloons
I need my space I'm in the moon
Put it in my face her ass is huge
High school big booty
Judy you could sit juice on it
Act a fool, this fool 'roudy
Cream pie get a scoop of it
Ugh I'm nasty
Oh gee I'm swag-D
Fresh with the plastic
My shirt off, blastin'
Batta batta batta batta, swing yo legs in the air
I'm in the maze, she flow the way
Undo my shades, can't help but stare
Rubberband man bitch
(Take that, take that, take that)
Sweep it with your hands bitch
Watch her take that
She said
You wanna see some ass
I wanna see some cash
Keep them dollars comin'
And that's gonna make me dance
And that's gonna make me dance
And that's gonna make me dance
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make I rain uh
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain uh
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain uh
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain uh
Rain rain that's what the hoes be screamin'
Blang blang that's when my diamonds be gleaming
Came in this thang thrown cash like a pass
Den I pop me some campaign soaked her ass den I laughed
(Make it make it rain trick)
Money ain't a thang bitch
Gone shake that ass ain't no shame in yo game bitch
Take you to the crib and knocked yo pussy out the frame bitch
I'm make it rain bitch, what's that shit you sayin' bitch
You wanna see some ass
I wanna see some cash
Keep them dollars comin'
And that's gonna make me dance
And that's gonna make me dance
And that's gonna make me dance
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make I rain uh
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain uh
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain uh
I'm make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain uh
(You wanna see some ass)
Yeah why you playin girl
(I wanna see some cash)
So what chu sayin girl
Shawty said nigga you broke hold up
Broke niggas make me sick throw up
Broke bitches talk to much bitch shut up
Twenty-five hundred in ones
In finna wet her up
Make it make it rain bitch
I'm make it rain yeahh
You just do yo thang bitch
You just do yo thang yeahh
I'm single with alot of pringles
If you wanna mingle get on my Mandingo bitch
Shawty talk shit cause she know that she the shit
She be singing this
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick (I'm a make it rain bitch)
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick (I'm a make it rain bitch)
Make it rain trick make it make it rain trick (I'm a make it rain bitch)
 Make It Nasty
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Drop drop it on a bitch , make it nasty
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Pop pop it on a bitch , make it nasty
Uhhh. Yeah Bitch Make it NastyÂ
Tounge down ha Throat
While the other bitch gaggin
Bottles in the basket
Pills in the plastic
She gone do drugs , but we'on do acid
Fuckin on the mattress, hit the best springÂ
Aint nothin better, it's the best thing
Gotta China bitch , straight from bay ging
Pussy so tight, all she do is screamÂ
Oh , bend it over , make u touch ya toesÂ
I like how she merry go round around the pole
Pose , ha , open , close.Â
I like when my bitches don't wear no clothes
It's hot up in this mother fucker , r-r-reloadÂ
Gangstas in this mother  ,
We got it sold
T-T-T -Raww , when I walk in the door
Bitches they know , yeah , bitches they know . Ha
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Drop drop it on a bitch , make it nasty
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Pop pop it on a bitch , make it nasty (x2)
Uhh , Yeah nigga ima starÂ
Stacks on black , u could use the black car
Pull-up , hop out , Valet the car
Bout to go big , got bitches da lore
Tippin on the ____ , then she drop it to the floor
I like blowjobs , she could be my employ
(back it up) Then I put it in her backdoor
Now it lights out , l-lights out , like roid
Jones Junior , T-Raww the ruler
Slicker than a Gold patch , gold chain Cuban
Rope , till it's brusin , Dick on punte'
Gimmie gimmie chocha , Kill it like OJ
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Drop drop it on a bitch , make it nasty
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Pop pop it on a bitch , make it nasty (x2)
Tap tap tap that ass make it nasty (x3)Â Clap clap clap that ass make it nasty
Tap tap tap that ass make it nasty (x3) Clap clap clap that ass make it nastyÂ
Make it nasty , make it nasty
Drop drop it on a bitch , make it nasty
Make it nasty , make it nasty
hook:
ah i say hush little baby baby got a little mack down
one real nigga bitches know my back round
bring me oh oh hundreds hundreds the sound
world around town bitch i lay my mack down.
hush little baby gotta lay my mack down
one real nigga bitches know my back round
bring me oh oh hundreds hundreds the sound
world around town bitch i lay my mack down.
sippin off from .. chillin was some light bitches
cause richy bitches hundred i ain't pitch it i'ma catch it
around my pip around the pressure
lay my money on the ..shut the f*ck start undressing
i ain't ..stop confessing be ..hoes in the ..
five ..that all cadillac sheet tighter on the back
put the woopie woo woo ask super fast
i'ma had this nigga i skip the b hard attack
talk your diamonds and i'm shining what i'm blinding you
no time to eat for you i call it round madonna
'cause you're like a bird to the money
caught that madonna shit ..versace ..run them dress
stepping on this ..
[hook:]
juicy j the shit no nigga i'm get money out to ass
money over bitches me you get money out the ..
all this been just for fun i think i ..
twenty hoes a hundred rest fake is just a gamble
all you ain't going row tryin to keep up with me
you baby my head is dawn i call the ...
cash you talk for me you be cash to talk to me
you the cash keep coming like the cash be stalking me
movie say they getting money
just because they got a mouth
..friendly's louie daffy got a larger mouth
you haters fall enough i'm still getting paid
i got so many bands i get .. away
[Hook]
The days go by, we argue all the time
I want to make it right, cause that was last night
Baby we gon' be alright, baby we gon be alright
Yea yea love was the mark, bullets to your heart
I want to move on but my feelings too strong
I don't wanna waste time, I don't wanna waste time
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Man I know we ain't finished when it's barely beginning
All the time I done put in, I put in but time was in it
So silly chasing a feeling, figured you felt different
But so many, so many girls but I just stay with ya
See love wasn't my intention, read the play
Dominoes, counting money with my niggas, shoot dice
Give me seven, rolling off the gate, I hit it twice
Black Eyed Peas, money baby, it's gon be a good night
And when I said I love you I f-ckin' meant it
And we ain't gotta bring your mom and your sister in it
House too big, they all trying to spend the night
You always inviting them and I don't need to be liking it
At all, and I don't need to say shit
Cause I just like to see you happy even when you faking it
So fake the ring you felt last bitch, man I hate you
I hope we can make it up in the air
[Hook]
Cause the days go by, we argue all the time
I want to make it right, cause that was last night
Baby we gon be alright, baby we gon be alright
Yea yea love was the mark, bullets to your heart
I want to move on but my feelings too strong
I don't wanna waste time, I don't wanna waste time
It's like we're in a love game, love game
Love game, love game
Yea, yea, yea, yea
It's like we're in a love game, love game
Love game, love game
Yea, yea, yea, yea
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Ugh, for every last king need a queen
If you love me now then forever hold this ring
Hold me down, defend it, hold me down, no witness
You always got so much pride but once you look in my eyes
It's over, you even told me about you when you was younger
How your father abused you, I let you cry on my shoulder
No tissue, just short sleeve, tears see-through
Our lives equal, thinking what you been through
Uhh, Yodini here
Yea I grant you every wish
Put you in environments, good company success
Already set, you going with the best
I know I lied before but trust me I ain't like your ex
Sex so good, break up then break a sweat
We should stay together, then we fight again
Same old shit, different location
Feeling like my time wasted
[Hook]
Cause the days go by, we argue all the time
I want to make it right, cause that was last night
Baby we gon be alright, baby we gon be alright
Yea yea love was the mark, bullets to your heart
I want to move on but my feelings too strong
I don't wanna waste time, I don't wanna waste time
It's like we're in a love game, love game
Love game, love game
Yea, yea, yea, yea
It's like we're in a love game, love game
Love game, love game
Yea, yea, yea, yea
[Verse 3: Tyga]
Trying to forget someone that you love
Like trying to remember someone that you never knew
Think about it, I dream about it
My nightmares haunting me, I can't sleep about it
Anxiety, can't breathe, can't live without you
The revival, all these verses is my survival
Standing at the poly and waiting for your arrival
One thing but no return
Like Usher says, gotta let it burn
[Outro: Tyga]
The hardest part of dreaming about someone you love
Is waking up to see that person gone
You know it, if it takes seconds to say hello
It takes forever to say goodbye
Moving on is easy, but what you leave behind
Know we fall in love again (x4)
Yo , Everybody got a story
But this is mine.
I think I started somethin,
New chick, just started fuckin.
Kinda early, but I know we both love it.
We both rushin, we could add titles.
But then we both cuffin.
Rollin in the sheets till midnight, moanin.
I'mma go down south then call the (?)
Pussy pink like a lotus.
I'mma eat it good like somethin outta Lawrys.
Oh..
All good like a summer day.
Blowin out the cake, blowin Novacane.
She really shouldn't,
But she prone to that lifestyle.
THC, ecstasy, in the white cells.
Can you hear me now?
Can you hear me now (baby pick up)
Heard she with some niggas ball players playin pick up.
My pretty little princess, now she is promiscuous.
Supposed to be my princess,
Out here fuckin niggas.
I aint trippin, Imma get another bitch.
I don’t mean this shit
Its too hard to end this shit
I rather stay then call it quits
I know we fall in love again
Know we fall in love again
Real nigga got hoes on my dick
Couldn't see them, love had my eyes closed
Now I see them ,ain’t nothing worth it though
Rather be with you than out here a lonely soul
On the road entertainin hoes.
Bitches I don’t know tweetin from their camera phones
Man this shit gettin old
I just hope we still involved
[Hook: pharrell]
Lil homie, everybody tryna get with you (get with you)
Lil homie, stay focused, got shit to do (shit to do)
[Verse 2: tyga]
Big boy grown, can't leave the streets alone
Wanna be a king, but you're too young for the throne
Why you riding in the car that you can't afford?
Can't move forward in the 4-door chrome
All that cheap talk I never did
[Hook:]
Uh yea bitch I'm ballin, bi-ch I'm balling
Betchu nigga, he ain't balling (like me)
Yea, bitches choosing and they calling
Cause I'm balling said they wanna fuck a nigga (like me)
And my niggas paid, they ain't never gotta pay (like me)
Yea bitch I'm ballin, bitch I'm balling
Betchu nigga, he ain't balling (like me)
Uh, tyga strike, rally paint
I'm the shit, bitch let it stink (let it stink)
Rinse your eyes with my holy water, I ain't gone take her
I know that's his only daughter, nigga whatchu thinkin?
This that big bang rapper ballin, huh
I don't even drink, but she alcoholic
Baby sip it til it's gone (yea I know it)
Uh, cash like coke, bitches gotta blow it.
So put your number on this paper, I promise I'll call
No, I can't called bitch I'm lying, I don't use my phone, shit
Shit is on silence all day long
I don't need no interruption when I'm makin you moan
Early morn, wake up, then you yawn
Breakfast in bed, waffles in the little head, Roscoe's
Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit
Cause I'm ballin, bitch
[Hook]
Uh, hotel suite, presidential
Fuck you bitchin whatchu been thru
I got two doors homie, one side for my clothes
Another side for my big shoes
Now that's ballin, don't think that's ballin?
Motherfucker how would you know it, if you've never done it
I turned my engine on loud, wake the neighbor, honey
Life like chocolate when you getting money
Rain, rain dollar bills in my dreams
Bitches fighting for me like it's Jerry Spring'
But is the summer, winter, they fallin for me
Colder than a coca cola polo, 7 degrees
You know you watch t.v, seperate your mind, please
If you're the bomb bitch, why you tryna tick with me
Remove your top, time to pop
She said she like it rough, so I beat it up, pussy punch
[Hook]
King lazareth, living on that lavish shit [?]
Lose your mind, lose your sense
Pay attention, yea you feeling me
Fill my cup high as trees, relax feel the breeze
All jokes aside, got a mistress on the side
If you ridin for me then you gone ride or die
Ruff Ryder Volume 2 my love
If you wanna party, got a party bus
Capacity us, full moon, brandy glass
So loosen your Gucci baby, lemme spank that ass
Taste so good, blue berry [?]
Berry berry cherry, whip cream on the side
You can applaud that, terminator, I'll be right back
Say my name, Tyga man, screaming so loud, like I know you can
[Hook]
Sound so good; make ya wanna slap your mama
Unreal to a close eye,
Can't feel but you heard that I'm close by
It's more vivid the image invented in my mind,
I look around and really I see a fake smile
No time, when the tickets down,
My Rolex style don't mean shit now
It's just another pay cut my mind made up
Unnecessary lay-ups
You can still win n got a rich n star player
F-ck a hater still remain-a-self-made n-gga
Live bigger, credit cards no limits
I drop 20 on the luggage took 10 minutes
I don't shop online those are all gimmicks
Only make moves when your hearts in it
B.I.G. said it; so I entertain like Cedric
Standin on the trunk roof top unit city
Batman, spotlight, gotta say you bitches
The jokes on you Jack,
Who the fuck you gon call when your shit towed, by the repo
Can't tell your girl so she the center fold
Now you gettin played like Casio's; uuh
Casino's, C-notes and chips like Frito's
Got a free coat, when Costa Rico
Most hoes only know two words
[Intro]
While my emotion grows, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
Even if I'm broke, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
[Verse 1- Tyga]
Nigga, welcome to my life
Life feels like I'm running through a red light
Don't believe what the blogs write
Mufuckas wanna know me so they call me Mike
I'm just chillin, watching the fight
Few friends, fake girls, pour me some ice
Table glass slippers on, lower the blinds
Never been shy, I just ignore lies
Take a look into Tyga's eyes
I breathe love but inhale the hate bomb
So numb my face gone, I need my space
And I don't do facebook
Seriously how my face look
How could a man cry while the crowd looks?
Could you walk with me if I give you my foot?
Didn't think you could...
[Hook]
While my emotion grows, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
Even if I'm broke, I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
My mind overloads I still won't let it show
I still won't let it show
People I love the most, I still won't let it show
I won't let it show
[Verse 2- Tyga]
I don't wanna feel like most rappers feel when they get a deal
Like, "yeah I'm bigger than him, he's still loco"
Gotta keep it real cause they will go loco
Like "he ain't ever go through shit we go through"
So I guess now I owe you
No, now I hold you, watch the niggas close to you
Don't compare careers, his and his fools
Acting like I knew you back in middle school
Dropped out, mama said I was a fool
I brought the drop out now me and mama cool
Told her I won't lose, showed her a Jimmy Choo
She call me son now, tell me she real proud, smiles
Oh what a feeling to be loved
Oh what a feeling to be loved
I wish I could fly like a dove
[Hook]
[Tyga (speaking)]
I've learned that people will forget what you say
People will forget what you did or done
But people will never forget how you made them feel
Don't cry because it's over
Smile because it happened
[J Cole]
Cole World, niggas ran for that heat
As the globe twirl gotta stay up on your feet
Before I say it to my girl, I say it to the beat
Then I play it for the world
And they say that shit is deep
My life is changing as we speak
They acting like they never seen a nigga on the beach
I say "peace" hope there's no sharks in my water
Then holla at my mama, man she love to see Obama
Do his thing, now look how far niggas done came
They had us on the chains, now we coppin bigger chains
Now they say that it's smart, old nigga don't trip
But they had us on the whips, now we counting bigger whips
Oh shit, wonder how bad will it get before he rise
I'm out here trying to get rich: I survive
And a nigga got God to thank
Featuring: Lil' Wayne
Wayne: hello world muh name is not imporant, today is about, tyga, yessirr, lay you, lay you down, yeah, lets go, imma sit back and smoke, i might grab muh guitarrr
I got these bullets in tha cham-ber
dont make me let off a round
if my lifes in danger,
im gonna lay ya down, lay ya down
uhh i aint a killa but dont push me, far from a saint dont play that reggie bushingggg face covered louis honey oh he rock skinnys bet we get em stilll pow pow wont even be present to witness, wayne said it send a debit what them boys charge for it, recycle her boyfriend wanna fight box him and card board, tyga star, haters home, look up yup, im on tour, whatcha plottin fo, par four
chorus
Wayne: yeah, so like i said, or better yet like he said,
get em boy
Tyga: i be calm till the moment, souls should be roaming (fly), yo lifes in a toilet, shit get it on homie, thought he knew me put 5 on it, bet im no loonys toon tell em this aint no daffy duck movie (fo sho), my jewelry got that daff punk glow to it thats why they lookin, participants, im no rookie(s) get paid their salary look at me but dont stand cuz there, right here, view muh mirrors hell ya
chorus
Wayne: yeah, so like i said, i bet he act like he said,
yaa heard meee better make meh love ya babyy.. ah emmm
reporting live from the barrel (get em), 2 tear drops under that eye on the sparrel (ugh), im from the small place they call uptown where we layy youu, where we lay you hahah down, like concrete on the driveway shoot sideways like o dog gone business? leave you brains in yo tennysss im tha rennasance man so put me in the book and i got muh pistol on the hook sayin.. aahhaa
Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance
Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance[Tyga - Verse 1]
Shit straight killer, Max Payne, Travis Porter, make it rain
Young Money gang, put you on the team
All my bitches fly, put you on a plane
Hundreds in your face, why you broke boy?
Not from Chi city but I make the Illinois
Let your pride gone walk it out
In the bank and I'm only cashing large amounts
One, one, two, two bitch what it do? three, four, drop it to the floor
five, five, six, six, rub on your tits
Seven, seven, eight, eight, make that ass shake[Hook]
Benzo, batman, thick hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance
Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance[Tyga - Verse 2]
It's raining ass and titties, yeah, ass and titties
If you ain't throwing money, mind your f-cking business
Floss like a dentist, Dennis the menace
Room of crazy n-ggas, probably get a life sentence
Sharper than a tac, attack and bite you bitches
Swagga jack and biting on like you n-ggas
Like conscious rappers, mad cause we winning
Snug long nose call it Scottie Pippen
Ahh, got like 200k large, in the back seat of my car
Like Cialis I go hard, motherf-cker
One, one, two, two bitch what it do? three, four, drop it to the floor
five, five, six, six, rub on your tits
Seven, seven, eight, eight, make that ass shake[Hook]
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
One, one, two, two bitch what it do? three, four, drop it to the floor
five, five, six, six, rub on your tits
Hahaha
Tyga
Put the headphones up.
I need to hear that Boom
That Boom
[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom
Main nigga
I trash homes *call him may nigga (?)
I mow hoes -- Take that clay off your face, bitches
I break the news like Sway, bitches
Get up, like sit ups
My swagga *skate homes(?) -- Give them hick ups
Beg to differ
Back to begging for pot stickers
I shot some shots you never knew existed, nigga
I'm Jimmy Cricket -- These liers, they never wanna listen
Take her to Disney, bitch -- Minnie tryna act Mickey
I'm tryna hint like Griffey
I aint looking for a queen like the nigga Simmey
Young King like Binnie
Plus of course I got my heart with me -- Duh I'm young Money *bun jumping and 100's bun heat bumping (?)
Aint saying nothing
Haters talking but they muffling
Damn Louis earmuff shits is so disgusting
No Muffin man
I stay in jewelery lane
*I'm so _____ Dr. get the comet when I'm rhyming (?)
[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz You don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom
Like cartoons make the car do a U like horseshoes
Ahchoo!
Allergic to rules
I break threw like pimples
Dude, you aint shit
Get the doo doo
Throw out your do
Wait for the nurse
"It's just a little boo boo"
Got a ghetto chick who love bamboos
Them little sandals that Jesus made just for you
I guess it's ture
Can't be a player forever
Who fucking asked you?
I'm 19 -- Roaming
Living life like the Romans do
I salute absolutely you can guzzle absolute
Yes I'm Chewbacc-o
Chachoo!
Sniff this krazy glue
Then maybe you can be crazy like me too -- There's a clue
I aint tryna raise a little baby, I just wanna scoot
*Fina tour(?) with bullets to aim at you
Guns that's so dangerous I'd rather throw you to the moon
Tell the boys "I don't know what happened. Think his body flew" -- Welcome to my zoo
Tonight you're Tyga's soup and I got the flu -- Ahchoo!
[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz You don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa go Boom
*OMG -- I'm peaking the Z(?)
Mobile if the money is free
New York *timing meets and Cali summertime, they adding me(?)
*Surrally(?) if this shit aint free
I work for me and only me
You bitches looking kinda cheap
I'm only paid the finest fee
No buying
Big diamonds
Loves priceless
You hate me?
Bitch I hate not grinding
GED, SBQ, Gata, *JT, Rail(?)
No *Arch right, Ronix (?) sorry if I forgot ya
Hell, your not worth it
Just affiliates like Drama
I been balling
Shout out to Bin Baller
I'm up in Harlem
What up Tiana
Tailor my off mommy suit, nigga
I'm just balling
[Hook]
I'm in a Range Rove
That'll make way, ho
Cuz you don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom
Bring the damn door
If the boys say so
Cuz You don't wanna hear
That LaLaLaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa go Boom Boom Boom
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
That LaLaLa {Uh!}
Damn this beat is so sexy..[Honey Cocaine]
Yellow bitch wear gold jewels
New bitch rap old school
Dem bitches hey, like who you?
You ain't shit, you boo-boo
I gets mine and take yours,
Shittin' what I'm made for
Torn bitch I did it dawg
Tell her I said I did it dawg
Yellow bitch, all night
Yellow bitch, all right
Yellow bitch, I does my thing
All da homies sell white
I know I know I know you niggas love to sing my songs bitch
If you fuckin' with me then you fuckin with the wrong bitch
I'm bout it bout it
He bout it bout it
He hit it hit it
Can't live without it out it
I'm in dis dawg
Treat that rap like it's my job
WIth my broads,
fuck the cops,
Thirsty bitches actin', pause
Don't be movin like you and i was friends or some'.
Cuz I'm just doin me, rappin' tryna spend some'
I don't know you, brah
suck my clit i don't owe you brah,
Gold skin bitch with the golden hair
Honey cocaine to the fuckin' world, hey[Tyga]
Yeah, fuck the world,
Came to gave my baby my car do180
I’m losing sperm, I’m faded
your girl ejaculate me,
I’m hoarse, riding the anal
This crazy shit I’ll be saying
I’m saying I’m Charles Manson
This mother fucker ain’t landing.
I’m landing on bitches panties
your leg like you can’t stand me
Pop up pop up on you
With cars you’ve seen in cartoons
I’m like ffff fuck you
Cause you ain’t got nothing to lose!
Funny Adam Sandler, I cover my back..
They judge me, don’t need …
You gossip too much…
But why you’re all upon me
I though I told you don’t call me
My cousins they seen me shining
Now they all are begging for diamonds
I just go with this… Rolex, that’s perfect timing
Might change my name to Mohamed
Like at least she called me …
I want no more problems
I just want more money
[intro]
we all dream one day we kings and queens
we all dream one day we kings and queens
my nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
my nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
[verse 1: tyga]
uh, chandelier ceiling, my couch, don't sit with denim
my marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless
5 girls in the kitchen, they cooking something like chemists
monumental, statues like egyptians
god cover my soul, need it, can't let it go
i know you get lonely when i ain't home, on the road
i know i ain't perfect, i'm out here working for the throne
i would take you along, but then that college loan you'll owe
young girls in cheap dresses, tryna impress us
saying they all different, but i don't show them no effort
underestimated that, then i tested
had to make investments, honey colored dressed it
i'm blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit
shit on anybody with an opinion, you dead wrong
go against a bull nigga head-on
i'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
army stance, ready for war
we use a andy warhol to paint the decor
apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored
they say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door
[hook: tyga] x2
we all dream one day we kings and queens
we all dream one day we be kings and queens
my nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
my nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
[verse 2: wale]
never take this shit to heart, i take indo to chest
and now a nigga chasing dreams without losing his breath
though my credits are slept, my ambition the best
though i do this to be heard, i'mma do it to death
we in cool with all of these niggas
i'm through with all of these niggas
you fool with all of these niggas
you lose like all of these (niggas)
honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits
anybody riding with young'in will probably recoup
heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics
finna be king, but i'm way too proud to offer as (minion?)
i just offer a guillotine to my vehicle, nigga
and don't shit to these people's opinions
i'm a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches
double m-g, y-m-c-m, b 'cause we run this you dig?
we all kings, give anything to my soft queens
i'm lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
[hook] x2
[verse 3: nas]
you're in the presence of a majestic, esoteric
message from the most ghettoest king, worldwide respected
i can say ghettoest 'cause i come from where metal spit
praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil's grip
won't pop another pill, can't drink another sip
tryna slow down with this pussy, i can't, i love this shit
i seem to love these whips – a white
maserati's my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
at night, where they murdered
that's the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
see i'm born alone, die alone, from the hoods to the private home
college to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom
shout out to baby mothers of niggas who gangbang
'cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
so that make you a queen, surviving anything
escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
pimp of the year, i could smack your father
not only with my hand, but with a black revolver
i been in pressed silk since breast milk
[Tyga:]
If been thinking bout your flyness.
Dreamin bout the first time we was viben.
On the phone sayin the words love is silent.
But wow that chick
So stylish
Even made my drama your problems
And the equation you help me solve it
You've been there before the popular Tyga
I was not ballin
[Plain White T's:]
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
What You Do To Me
Hey There Delilah
[Tyga:]
Ouch feel like my heart is cryin
Cause your light years away from where I am
Well that's what it seems like Ms.Delilah
There's no other thing like a Ms.Delilah
This court outta divide me from Ms.Delilah
No I'm turnin into a Mr.Violent
All cause I was sprung on Ms.Delilah
Now You See It
[Plain White T's:]
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
What You Do To Me
[Tyga:]
I'm on a freeway doin 90
With police sirens behind me
Going to a place that you cannot find me
Cause I'm through
No more me and you
Angel eyes but a devil in disguise
In this car
I'm dyin cause of a cheating liar
But that's what you get fuckin with Delilah
[Plain White T's:]
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
Oh It's What You Do To Me
[Intro/Chorus:]
Feeling Like Some Patron Tonight
Yea I Just Got My Deal Tonight Tonight Tonight
And Them Girls Gonna Howl For Mike
Full Moon So I'm Gonna Bite
That's All That's All
If I'm Wrong Don't Steer Me Right
What I'm Wearing Can't Pronounce The Price
The Price The Price
Ride And Drive Can't Dim The Lights
So Tell The Sheriff I Just Kill Tonight
Tonight
[Verse 1:]
Waking Up The Man Every Damn Morning
A Few Honies Left Right Money
But Gets None From Me
My Days Lovely
Similiar To Rich Clubbing
Only Last Memories These Leftover Hornets
My Pockets Some Deposit
I Rather Plunge It You Got It?
I Ovedoes It I'm So Redundent
Since It Come So Often Why Not Offer
You Want It Work For It
Ain't No Clyde Cher And Bonnies
Benz And Harlies
Cali Niggas Riding
Outside Fence 'Em
How I Look At Shit I'm Inside It
I Take Flights Cause Ain't No Other Option
Tell The Pilot I'm Flying
Yes I Am...
[Chorus:]
Feeling Like Some Patron Tonight
Yea I Just Got My Deal Tonight Tonight Tonight
And Them Girls Gonna Howl For Mike
Full Moon So I'm Gonna Bite
That's All That's All
If I'm Wrong Don't Steer Me Right
What I'm Wearing Can't Pronounce The Price
The Price The Price
Ride And Drive Can't Dim The Lights
So Tell The Sheriff I Just Kill Tonight
Tonight
[Verse 2:]
Pick Up My GD Brothers
Chain Colors
Yellow Butter
Seats Leather
Same Shade As Skin Nigga
I Feel Parch Really Talk Only Big Business
I Approach Even Close My Eyes See Your Vision
Collide With This Collision
Conclusion Your Whole Teams Losing
You Still Be A Nuesence I'm The New Whiz
Old Headset He Keeps Improving
New Boosters Now Buy And Bump To It
Damn it's Midnight And I Just Realized
This Time 05 I Was Lioving In What I Drived In
Now I'm Living In Houses You Could Drive In
Buy Freds Come On Now You Know I'm Just
[Chorus:]
Feeling Like Some Patron Tonight
Yea I Just Got My Deal Tonight Tonight Tonight
And Them Girls Gonna Howl For Mike
Full Moon So I'm Gonna Bite
That's All That's All
If I'm Wrong Don't Steer Me Right
What I'm Wearing Can't Pronounce The Price
The Price The Price
Ride And Drive Can't Dim The Lights
So Tell The Sheriff I Just Kill Tonight
Tonight
[Verse 3:]
It's Gone Gameover The Hangover
Just Wanna Do It Over Again Without Tomorrow
But Don't Go Back Friends
Cause We Got Benz
Who So Much Pop Bottle Poppin
Like Fairytales It'll Never End
The Move I Do It I Live It When I Can
I'm Vivid My Life Should Be In High Definition
I'm What You See On Television
Focus And Listen
You Wouldn't Want To Miss It For The Would I'm Demirring
Doc Told Me I'm My Own Prescription
Myself Would Only Allow The Healing I'm Finished
Ready To Pop Out And The Mischief
But Don't Get It Mixed Up Slim
I'm Not Them
I'm Just I'm Just...
[Chorus/Outro:]
Feeling Like Some Patron Tonight
Yea I Just Got My Deal Tonight Tonight Tonight
And Them Girls Gonna Howl For Mike
Full Moon So I'm Gonna Bite
That's All That's All
If I'm Wrong Don't Steer Me Right
What I'm Wearing Can't Pronounce The Price
The Price The Price
Ride And Drive Can't Dim The Lights
So Tell The Sheriff I Just Kill Tonight
[Chorus]
What happens when you get involved?
N-ggas start telling lies (start telling lies)
Both wanna be involved
But loves like suicide
Now that your too involved
Infatuated to the high
[Tyga - Verse 1]
Uhh took a deep breath, Inhaled this love in the air
Only just to find pain cause its all that I feel
Mothaf-ckas say they real, but they really aint for real
I'll show you who's real, when you broke aint a thrill
Got bills waiting on me, and its drama in my ear
I wanna sit still, but I'm busy tryna live
Forgiving all my sins, crucifixed now I'm fixed
Road to eternal bliss
Now they hate me like Chris, Rock on my arm
Gotta keep a piece of mine, hot cherry balm, lip locking with a dime
I make bitches scream for me like I'm Lil Jon
Last king to flow, sweeter then a bon bon
Quick sand bitches running out of time
Got my shades on, I aint waiting in the line
Whatever it is I'm on some better shit
All black barreta shit
Leather coat, leather mitts
I dont leave no finger prints, Eddie raw, semi clips
Violence aint for little kids
But I keep something cause these n-ggas wanna test me
N-ggas on that ice like Gretzky
Montage chillin, life on a jet-ski
Haters left I like Leslie
N-gga ball hard, never been to the SB's
But now you walk alone, no holding hands
Just wishing somebody could understand
No father figure, taught myself to be a man
Mama said keep God in all your plans
Let the sun shine keep your head high
Its always people after your spot, gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Dont let it stop, then ask yourself why?
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2]
Last king n-gga ready for war, jeep threw off the doors
New paint now the car reborn, and I'm flying overseas
Now my dollars is foreign
And the Bentley got wings now the angels is calling
uhh The good son Macaulay Culkin
Getting money til my last show
Word up to Oprah, the whips pull out like a leather sofa
Coolest n-gga couldn't hang with me like Mr.cooper
Super duper, need a pooper scooper
I'm the shit clean it in the white loofer
It's Young Mula hustle like an oompa loompa
Young tutor teach you n-ggas how to do this
Shame on a hater, we dont pop charts, so the bread pop up like pop tarts
Red coupe, hot sauce, bitches getting locked jaw
Big titties top off, ass like sasquatch
The rap star, highlights, player of the week, gotta get five mics
Clever when I speak, motivation for your life
They under-rating me, Mike verses A.I.,
But I'ma get mine mothaf-cka, sh-shootem in the line mothaf-cka
Like hi mothaf-cka, head light from trucka, like dear to a hunter
I'm aiming at something!
T-Many
Drive young bitched crazy
You know the motto
Fuck you, boy pay me
Ball Mainin,
Belt cost 1280,
Kick a bitch'
Out if she acting full dazy
Had a bitch, went to polly
Call her my beach baby,
I'm fucking her every night,
She be, she be calling it dating
You kiss her face and you basic,
She always faking,
I give her real orgasms,
Ovulations
Uhh,
This the type of shit,
They calling amazing,
Baseline, drop, guncock back Troy Aiken
Ay, nigga don't be stealing my swag,
It's to late ain't it,
I'm a dog, shhh
Lady & the tramp baby
All Gucci thought
Knock em down like a domino,
Bringin it to your front door,
Domeshot, PorchFloor
To many bitches
I don't give them
Names Jane Doe
Man you niggas Rainbow
All My Niggas Rambo
Shh, Chillin Tropic
Niggas give me pound
I'm a trending Topic
Err Mask, ummhmm
Fendi Wallet
Get you 40 for some dollars
Don't get out of pocket
[x2:]
Bitch I'm In This
Thang [x4]
But bitch I'm in This
Thang [x4]
I'm in this thang, but bitches going down, down [x2]
Fingers in the air,
Niggas gonna start banging
Throwing money to the birds
Put em in their cages
Niggas wild
Could'nttame me with a gas chamber
Deep dish rims,
Lips like Tapanga
On my two busy shit
For you call me later,
If I was a bum I'd give you nun,
Like the church ladies,
It's aggravating
Niggas, fucking up my aviaton
Flyer than most,
Trying not to boast,
But niggas debating
Uh, and the broads gonna follow,
My nigga Wale told me pop my collar,
Chain so gotti,
They though we was gotti brothers
Two twin bitches,
My nigga fucked the other
Shh, Chillin Tropic
Niggas give me pound
I'm a trending Topic
Err Mask, Hmm
Fendi Wallet
Get you 40 for some dollars
Don't get out of pocket
[x2:]
Bitch I'm In This
Thang [x4]
But bitch I'm in This
Thang [x4]
I'm in this thang, but bitches going down, down [x2]
Uhh, yeah
T-Raw
Bitch I'm the shit
You know me,
Fuck it, Fuck it
[x2:]
Bitch I'm In This
Thang [x4]
But bitch I'm in This
Thang [x4]
Haaa Sting beats like bee-hives B's Y Bees Don't get caught on that eastside L.A in my G-ride A.C on the dash black flame make my seat hot. On my way from picking cash, I ran into my ex best sex I ever had, dnt laugh but that pussy f*ck around and pass gass. Haha Twap Twak Now duck duck that ass. Shane baby Tyga man you kno the name baby money ain't a thing to the young money game baby. R Nave Our Ate and leave need rape your lady Or mayb take more whores show me your titti. (your titti) Uhm twenty town here I come. I could've went lyrical on this beat but I dnt, I won't cus u niggas do anything for a joke L.M.A.OTo the bank I go (gone)
[Chorus:]
Look
I'm so raw
Turn da oven on
Cheff papa johns
I get the parmesan
[Verse 1:]
She want ah yellow nigga
Corn on the cobb
Indian giver
Slobb on my nobb
The bitch blow hard
Harder den some halls
Here take um all you'll be straight in the morn
I'm two piece gone
I'm neva gone call
Fly nigga I ont wear it if it's in da mall
Seen it on da blog
These mutha fuckas cost
East saint laurent
U can tell by the faunt
I do wat I want
Wake up wens it's lunch
Walk like I'm drunk
Swagga so uh
Gold yard trunks go around I got ah bunch
Tell till u safe bitch get up out my stuff
I wouldn't recamend
U would eva check um in
I started with da end
So where do I begin
[Chorus:]
I'm so raw
Turn da oven on
Cheff papa johns
I get the parmesan
[Verse 2:]
Pocket full of paper under age in casino
U wanna see id oh
But I'm in da suite doe
Here my room key go
Room movin slow mo
Fans want ah photo
But it's my turn ta roll hold up baby hold those
U see I'm chillin doe low
Lense with ah logo
Pinky ring fro doe
I'm fellin myself no hohoho homo
Hold da beat pour dat mo roro roso
Rosa u bozos
Could'ntspeak wat I'm on
U n me rosseta stone
All these niggas r ah clone
We be originals
Young money sinimals
Tribe full of generals
Dnt ask me shit unless it in ah interview nigga
Unless it's in ah interview aha
Dnt talk ta me I'm not your friend
I'm just ah fan
Of ah ah fan aha
all these n-ggas stealin swag
i been gettin tats since i was 14
tell my b-tch throw it in the bag
22 for the bald man jeans
I'm smokin these n-ggas they need uh nicotine
rat race first place famous like a kennedy
all my diamonds lemoney
heart stay below degree
to many b-tches mary them all,
Piligamy
huh make your waterfall,
yosemite
highest underated n-gga
i don't need you rating me
sold out show way before the sh-t with BET
knockin down my front door
b-tches trying to peep and see
last kings YMCMB you know the team
just counted 50 thou in my walled off suite
sh man this life is to f-cking easy ferrai red all over
call it santa bleeding
pipe dreamin put the reality key in
all we do is win everyday is uh f-cking weekend
me and my b-tch riding around bumpin the weekend
you don't wanna feature me......
ima eat your beat then
ugh.... spit out its nasty
she don't wanna swallow kids
but she love gaggin
high fashion ass models and beauty pagents
young alladin vesace carpet i need uh jasmine
tour bus ridin i got to show up in dallas
tyga maverick loue v bed fabric
haha i swear these n-ggas movin backwards
i'm moving faster
tell them n-ggas to put original in all my captions.....
n-gga ......
[Tyga:]
Bitch, it's T-Raww, blood on my paws
Big booty chick back a nigga to the wall
Never get involved, murder every bar
Shit so illegal, get a green card
Different cause, different from y'all
I work hard, you work at the mall
Pass a bitch off like my nigga John Wall
Fuck in the dark, gimme the light, Sean Paul
Yeahhhhh, bitch I do this shit
Cooler than a motherfucking penguin lip
And my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit
Got heat super freak Rick James ya bitch, leave a stain & shit
On ya couch in ya house like brotherman
Hanging like Mr. Cooper hand
[Chorus: x3]
Posing, Heisman
[Honey Cocaine:]
Yo, got a Asian bitch on my left side
Another Asian bitch, right, right side
They might send your ass off to the next side
Bitch hold your damn breath cause you might die
Gotta group of bad bitches and I feel good
Oh your hungry? Too bad cause my meals good
And I shouldn't beat a broad, but I still would
But I don't try and be bad cause the deals good
Yeah, now look I got that urge to feed them off some gold and shit
Type of stuff to make them feel like alcohol and gold and shit
Hold the bitch, just sold the bitch, fuck you pay me is what I told the bitch
Can't walk or talk cause I own you bitch
Please don't make me hot, I'm the coldest bitch (agh)
[Chorus: x3]
Posing, Heisman
[Tyga:]
Well, running from the cop, boy born to kill
Hand me the lock, bring it to your front door, doorbell
Knock knock, who there? Houdini dissappear
Got green, John Deere. More green, Paul Pierce
(Agh) amazin with the shot, you my son, now your a dop, dot dot
Pacman, that's for opening your mouth
Bust a nut, kick her out, lit a cigarrette now
Put the cigarette down, I'm the shit, loose bowels
Wow, Laughing, did I say that out loud?
Nigga getting busy like I work downtown
On to the next if she don't fuck right now (right now)
Harder than a pipe, can't pipe down
What you niggas talking about?
Man I'm what your bitch is talking about
Two months then the album out
Carelessworld drop, pewm, then I'm out.
[Chorus: x3]
Posing, Heisman
[Honey Cocaine:]
If a bitch fuck around, I might go off
My advice is you better get dawn to go
You cannot shop at the mall, but I buy out the stores
I got a box of jewels, I call it pot of gold
Call the cops to go, as my pockets grow
Get the chains and the rings and the watches, bro
And I boxed a slut, I just boxed a hoe
You tried to pass me bitch, it ain't possible, nah
I'm cool as fuck, I suggest you dress for the weather bitch
Is forever shit, one never bitch
What's a whore to a queen? Whatever bitch!
I crop a kid, it's a hot to shit
It's some gucci, Louis, fendi, Prada shit
Tell them eat a dick, you ain't not a bitch
Find me in the club where my partners is
[Tyga:]
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it, I'm on it
If we talkin' bout money bitch
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Snap back chiller
Gold chain nigga
[? ] no tigger, tyga bitches
Hundred proof liquor[? ]
Live no liver
There's hoes on this motherfucking strip, stripping
A nigga no different
So we hold the heat though
Smash on the bitch brains looking like meatloaf
The hoe know me close she lying, Leo's
Pedigree and swag is so cold, zero
Hop in Medino, oops I meant Medina,
Life is a bitch better know how to treat her
I don't get in between, my goal be to win
Young money heisman rookies of the year
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Tyga]
Raise hell boy hell yeah I'm hot hello
Boy yellow, but my bitch back from the ghetto
With the flow watch it pop, sizzle
You feeling me, better break fast mc griddles
I ain't finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I'm running the real estate, party in the fucking house
My niggas is loud in the lobby they can't turn us down
[DJ TAGS]
I run town all day 24 miles
150 on the dash can't even count
Keep fucking bitch, ain't shit to talk about
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Be-best Rapper C.E.O.
Fine as wine flow
Pinot Grigio
Niggas can't fuck with me
Leave the bitches, Need the hoes
Life is a motherfucker gamble, Peter Rose
Momma taught me well, Kush and the L
Paper everywhere like books just fell
More money to make, More pussy to smell
Like yea I'm a Libra like put that on a scale
New Orleans nigga with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga money longer then a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer then a bitch and you ain't even got cha flight plan
I'm on it... I'm on it... Tuneche!... yea... SooWoo... Soo Woo Trill
Hahahaha,
Looking around glass, my future is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh
All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
At the end, stealing friends, heard I was on your hit list
Damn, now I'm driving ferrarris fucking random bitches
People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me "close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die behind these biggie lenses
Reinventing all the audemars/breguet shit
Just left the hood, word to the 5th dist
Bout to cop a? roof like diddy
And my city color purple nigga, no ceiling
It takes time when you plying on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it
Producer witness to see
Bitches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
Got that buzz: lil nixie, sting a bitch: ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and ball players
Cause I'm a dope ass nigga and I ball, player
Never save a ho, can't even get a life saver
We gon fuck out way to the top and fall later
So I'mma fuckin never call her later
Skinny nigga got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? we erase em
Mufucka I'm gone!
Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
She fuckin with me, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I done it
You old nigga, I'm younger
You fold up under pressure
I'm good straight in?
Bitches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
Never gave 2 fucks: double rubbers
Now your color turn your face to a red gusher
And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper
Never depended on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
No middle mans, in the middle of my sands
Niggas thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm instrumental, on any instrumental
I ain't pullin teeth, nigga better hide your pillow
To these rappers to the fucking grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, mike jizzle, I'm gone
Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
Finally famous in this...
I say, fuck sleep stayed up
Fuck you, pay up
Always got the paycheck
Never took a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
Not too many young g's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am
I guess a young d-boy made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to rome and they connecting to france
With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch came straight from iran
My jewelry made in japan, I'm off california drugs
And where I made my money? nigga, all of the above
I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong
[Hook]
It's been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me
I remember
Baking soda and a triple bean, I remember
Load a fully auto magazine, I remember
I done fucked so many bitches
That I can't remember names
But if you put that pussy right up in my face
I remember
Drop that pussy down on the floor
I remember
The way she coming down on the pole
I remember
Pop the pussy, don't play with it
I don't care if Kanye hit it,
I don't care if Jay hit it
I'ma eat it up and I'ma lay with it
We shot a chop at the gun range
Got stupid cars, got dumb change
Red bottoms, let the tongue hang
Got a off white Porsche, come stand
I'm whipping work, I remember
Roll up that purp, I remember
Pour up that syrup, I don't remember
I thought she had that purple slut
She coming out that blender
Got a Kesha, got a Rhonda
Got a Anisha, got a Tanya
Got a Ticia, and a Honda
And I eat her, Anaconda
Got condoms in that condo
Got kush greener than rondo
Still hit you up for that flow
You already know
[Hook]
It's been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me
I remember
Baking soda and a triple bean, I remember
Load a fully auto magazine, I remember
I done fucked so many bitches
That I can't remember names
But if you put that pussy right up in my face
I remember
Drop that pussy down on the floor
I remember
The way she coming down on the pole
I remember
Got a Rolls Royce, got a black Benz
Got a bad bitch with some bad friends
She bring them through and I fuck them
But I don't fuck with them in public
Got random bitches just walking up
Baby like do you remember us
She show me that tat on her ass
And I be like "I remember"
Chop it up like a blender,
I fuck then I be friend her
Got a red bitch call her Ginger
Ask cash on my agenda
You buy the bitch, you rent her
She took your cash and I sent her
That pussy prolly so tight
Calling that shit a legal tender
Hold up, hold up, hold up
That's a young nigga dinner
Feast your eyes to a fucking line
That's vizine nigga, never cry
We were young niggas, wailing out
Talking shit to niggas that's 35
Your daughter pull in my driveway
I smash that and others ride
Hook]
It's been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope
But if you put a brick right in front of me
I remember
Baking soda and a triple bean, I remember
Load a fully auto magazine, I remember
I done fucked so many bitches
That I can't remember names
But if you put that pussy right up in my face
I remember
Drop that pussy down on the floor
I remember
The way she coming down on the pole
[Hook]
“She Holla”
Where The Ballers At, Ask Me Where The Ballers At
Hut One, Hut Two, Im The Quarter Back
Fuck A Pretty Bitch Gotta Let You Have It
I Don't Do This For The Motherfucking Rapping; I Do This For The Ratchets
I Do It For The Ratchets
I Do It For The Ratchets
Welcome to a sound to a sound I am loud I am loud to a crowd and a crowd goes for miles
I am what I am to a fan I am him to him his perfession a legend I am. [x2]
I am what a faucet is to some water water and a chain when a chain I'm a target target to a stalker stalking not an option. options got plenty of those many female partners. Pardon my nonsense time erased don't take much often. often I parties. party get Nauseous. you Nauseous be cautios cause cautios can get you farther. my farther was uh never around so some hard times tarnished.but I'm sorry.
Welcome to a sound to a sound I am loud I am loud to a crowd and a crowd goes for miles
I am what I am to a fan I am him to him his perfession a legend I am. [x2]
Mostly my writting is cake to the icing. icing on a track on a track I am lightning fast when I'm striking thunder when I'm fighting fighting for this title. and the title reads idol. idol from the biters they bite it plagarize it. they playing when I'm grinding grinding through a fire to a fire I'm a lighter to a picture I'm a striker a tyson when it's violence I'm solid I am.
Welcome to a sound to a sound I am loud I am loud to a crowd and a crowd goes for miles
I am what I am to a fan I am him to him his perfession a legend I am. [x2]
I am junior young ruler I am the boo to ya boo ya spook ya true guy who I
You are scary
You are very average like fucking missionaries. and I am not I very no comparey son daughter I am carter I'm eating
I own my own reasturant dude go to the studio and hustle my food sure I am rude I am what I am a black male that they can never blackmale crake sale hine hell triple beam scale and I am the best rapper alive and I hope the next rapper is better then I now what are you?
Welcome to a sound to a sound I am loud I am loud to a crowd and a crowd goes for miles
Uh, just bought a condo downtown, high as f-ck
27th, floor all the b-tches down to f-ck
Big donkey butt, Ciroc coconut
Big gulps, drink it all like a Slurpee cup
Brain freeze, ice like a hockey puck
London town, Westwood, what the f-ck is up?
Just checked my account, another hundred thou'
N-ggas sendin' me money like I'm PayPal
Wait pal, pow pow, 40 cal
Smith N Wessun, make a wrestler whistle loud
I'm in the grocery store, can't even walk the aisles
Ya girls see me, nah, I'm takin' pictures with a smile
Sunlight reflectin' off my gold skin
Last King killing everything you dressin' in
Blacks, Mexicans say, when your shit goin drop?
I tell em, Careless World probly goin' make the world stop
Vibrate your soul, make your p-ssy pop
Presidential suite, tip the bell hop
I speak a language, your money like a C-note
Spitting my phlegm on pictures birds and eagles
I'm on a mission to Mars, Don Cheadle
I'm a legend to ya'll ordinary people
From Hollywood to Cerritos
The black beatles, and I aint even got a single
And living single
All my diamonds seem clear
Louie trunks in my living room b-tches stare
Who is this young? how'd he manage to make it here
The future is ours, robotic sports car
Paid for, therefore, beach chair just chillin'
I don't eat pork and I've never tried chillins
Its hard living in hell, why should demons avail?
Turn into a human shell
Hate you 'cause they hate themselves
Haah, blood thinner, poppin' pills to stay balanced
On or off the road, everydays a challenge
I need a studio, book me room A achalice?
I gotta go its gettin' late and I aint got my license
Cop pull me over and shit, asking why I was driving reckless
I told I'm I was a rapper, look at my watch
Sstill gave me a ticket though
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Open your mind
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
[Honey Cocaine]
Bitch I'm Honey Cocaine bout to bring in some pain
All my haters like a choir they all singing my name
Aint got a heart for a broad thats the rule of the game
Now you a fool if you aim, I'll put a tool to ya brain
I'm bout to get it, then spend it if I said it I meant it
F-ck your feelings, taste my weapons act like a bitch I'll erase yo blessings yo
You are not familiar with me if you comic in a move bitch your visitor is me
[Tyga]
ahh, its that drop top Phantom chop all gold Rolly tock
F-ck yo fans, f-ck a cop all my bitches betty bops
Betty boop tittys out gangsta shit punch you in yo mouth
Nigga I dont know what you talkin bout
Flossin now you need denist now auugh
F-ck around and Rodney King the beat 'bout that war like Vietnemese
Feeling froggy nigga leap, Im that nigga, you obselete
I'm in the game you know P-T, R-E-C my swa-a-g
Only way you copying me nigga
[Honey Cocaine]
Asian bitch on another degree
Give me some space move off my place bitch I'm just trynna breathe
Now if you see me around your ways dont holla at me
I just cant waste all my time cause I be eating these beats
Listen you rats here just a count for me you aint me homie you just act like me
Well you should watch your actions please cause there might be some casualties (auugh)
They about to witness it, last kings but Im still on my queen shit (schwag)
[Tyga]
Aim at yo man brain just for saying im insane and yo girl give me neck
Hang man I aint playing I never did lie lay around and open yo thighs
Nigga gone pop like fish gone fry, niggas talking greasy like the shit gone slide
Wow high 5 slap yo face, change yo disguise
I work hard for the money, money dont ever come in yo life
A bastard right when you lie everybody wanna be just like
[Intro/Chorus:]
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell
I Gotta Make It (I Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It
I Gotta Make It
[Verse 1:]
K-K-Keep Thinking As My Mind Flash
Right Cash Pretty Girls Nice Ass
This Bitch Is Bad
I Dream Of Pockets Full Of Bands
But None In Hand
Take Pictures At The dealership
One Day I'll Buy That (Buy That) Biitch
Moving Fast Girl Get On My Lap
Wish On A Star On Everthing He asked
Whenever There's Trouble Walla Make Those Fingers Snap
No Magic Out The Hat Tell Baby Bye Bye I'm Never Coming Back (Coming Back)
[Chorus:]
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
[Verse 2:]
Never Stop Seeing Violence
The Only Stopping Is For Sirens
Loudmouths Get Silenced
I Should Riddle From What I've Seen
Community Grief
For Thinking Your Clean
They Will Drag You Muddy From Your Feet
OGs Mix Their Can Coke With Their Henny
OMG Put Miles On The Caprise
Just So Their Mouths Could Feed
They Live Through Me
I'm The Closest To TV
Who Told You To Change The Channel
I Was Watching REMOTE PLEASE
Niggas Want Things They Can't Have
This Life'll Let You Touch Things You Can't Grab
Explain It When You're Buried Man
Untill Then I Take Off Then I Land
Id Be God Damn
[Chorus:]
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
[Bridge:]
Heaven Hell Is It Even Real
Would You Give Up Your Life For This Life
Heaven Hell Is It Really Real
Would You Give Up Your Life For This Life
[Verse 3:]
Time Is Ticking For You Lab Rats
And I'm A Chemist With This Mental This Is Not Rap
Bitch I Don't Even Laugh
Bitch You Can Miss Me With That Gaval Jab
All You Judge Jury Niggas Just An Fake Act
I'm Somewhere Getting My Stage On
Black Super Shades On
Hey Ya'll Ey Ya'll
Someone Turn They Swag On
I'm Off The Wrong Road
So Don't Follow Me Home
Gotta Learn (Gotta Learn)
How To Walk (How To Walk)
On Your Own (On Your Own)
[Chorus/Outro:]
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It Even If Heaven Or Hell Uh Uh
I Gotta Make It (Gotta Make It Gotta Make It...)
uh i aint never been cheap
i spent it all
never made varsity,but i f-cking ball
fouteen f-ck school i'm a rapper dawg
snapback boi take that fucking fitted off
fall to their knees
pleased for their rite to breath
Lord please devour all my eniemes
that was PAc talkin,
bitch now back up off mey
i'm that yellow gold boss and you looking bossy
walk the water if i cud bitch i think im moses
tell them shut the fuck up, wid all da commotion
counting money get enough
get a promotion
i'm sizzlin up hotter than a bowl of momma porridge
whole body covered in green like dinosaurs
get me neck baby bend all ur spinal codes
uh fofo ass goofy, tryna blend in like a mothaf-cka smothie
take a seat you f-cking up the movie
i'm at the couch standing while you staring at the movement
young money bitch i do this
hand in the mind
both sides one lie two crimes of side on fire
fully days like a dream
i aint moving bitch we grooving
real satisfy do suva fully trippin i cud prove it (uhh)
switch blade where ma booth is
all that sweet talk leave a nigga to-toothless
now u goofy
im a asshole
and ma car doofy
mikey rock chucks like cool kids (bitch)
it so dangerous
haterz envy me cuz they ang-ry
so if you wamt that beef
then the bitch then i'm arranging it
more famous then these no name niggas that you hanging wid
all ma homies on like the cables is
sa sa say go
watch tv tyga psycho
dont play tycho
50 tyson i'll bite you
no license still driver
use to lease now i buy it
ho cash blood diamonds
niggas violent, babies crying
Mr nice guy (Mr nice guy)
come sell the product
im a nice guy
bt i never went to college (hahaha)
cant live long in the imagination
dont compare to no basic
bitch i'm better
stop debating
It's Tyga, bitch. (Oh oh oh)
Yeah, Tyga-man, Gator, GED.
'07's been a great year.
And uh, '08's gonna be a better one.
[Tyga:]
Hey, hey, what's going on in the world today?
Can it be a way I pronounce my age?
Like, hey lil' mama,
Come my way,
Heard you clean up good, baby,
Be my maid,
Oh, you got a tarp?
Black? Silver car,
Pick one, plenty room in my shopping cart,
But no piece of meat can hurt my heart,
Translate: I'm in a veggie-race,
All I eat is green-colored cake,
If I fade away,
It'd be the last thing that I ate,
Oh my my,
Dollar signs,
It's alive!
Frankenstein!
Tyga,
I'm,
Einstein,
Rappin' crimes,
Flier guy,
I'm make them angels tired,
My whip talk,
Baby like look at my fucking dial!
[Chorus:]
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every dollar
[Gator:]
Hey, yo, how you doing? My name is Gator
All around the room, I be gettin' that paper,
Boy oh boy, I like to spin this,
Chick, and the tin it,
Then I kicked it,
I pa-poo-pa-pa for that spinach,
And it makes you feel like I'm trippin, ' (I'm not)
'Cause you ain't taking the trips I'm trippin, ' (I'm over here)
No nightmares, everyday is Christmas,
I'll buy you what you want, bitch,
Lay off the shit-list,
I'm gettin' and gettin, '
And don't you forget this,
Every dollar that I see,
While my niggas pop bottles in the VIP,
'Cause you don't know no better,
But to get that cheddar,
Hauntin' every day,
Yeah, that's forever
Money, money, money,
Yeah, that's my schedule,
You talk too cheap,
You talk to ever
[Chorus]
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every dollar
[Tyga:]
The song is not over.
We just have to take a quick intermission.
Whoo, tired.
[Music stops]
Bring it back.
[Music resumes]
[Chorus:]
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day, (Oh, oh)
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every dollar (Oh)
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day,
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every day, (Oh, oh)
I'm,
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Every dollar
[Tyga:]
I'm getting every dollar,
I could do it with eyes closed,
And I'm waiting on this check to come,
When it get here motherfuckers going crazy,
Like the thousand-year ten-thousand-aire,
I ain't hurtin' no-one when I put it in the air,
Them just self-made out of your age,
Tell the old-head to go to bed,
'Cause I don't hear your marketing highness,
I hear cheese when I sing,
Why Z, is your skill grade of a G?
I'm still on tour,
Haters, you know where to find me,
Haters, you know where to find me,
(Hey, you know this ain't right, Tyga.
This ain't right, man.)
Gettin, ' gettin, '
Every,
Young Money (w-w-well done)
O-o-o-kay
It's too many bitches too many niggas hating
Red seat racing now my car name satan
Real simple you a bitch I got ya girl naked
Chrome heart hard to love easier to hate me
Okayyy
It's too many bitches too many niggas hating
Red seat racing now my car name satan
Real simple you a bitch I got ya girl naked
Chrome heart, hard to love, easier to hate me
I fucking hate clowns kill em like Jason
Burner, yea I Pac-trick like Swayze
Crazy cash bank roll roll cookoo mani
I rep California but not like Katy
Perry Middle school ghetto girls used to chase me
Now I'm big now they with me on the Ricther Scale baby
Put ya hands down fuck opponents and opinions
All the girls love me wrap my dick with a ribbon
Yeah I'm all business when I'm chillin we can kick it
My shoes are armadillos Louis Vuitton'n on you niggas
Spizzikes, Jays, Airwalkin on the flizzy
Gettin' head tight when ya high off in the Skizzy
Attendant say I'm tripping
You don't hear the captain speaking
I ball all week bitch you barely get weekends
Every show sold, promote it on twitter
Fresher than a baby got her standing the acryllic
Souvenir this motherfucker high school yea they did it
Best dressed ahhwww niggas ain't ahhhww shit to me
Dear Lord bring the Epiphany
Then let it rain hell flames on my enemies
Don't be gettin caught where you shouldn't be
Everything ain't a house party with the silly strings
Bring the b-b-beat the beat to the white meat
You niggas can't see me like mice feet
Head sprung one dose of me'll have your mind gone
Chaser with some blue ciroc now you in the cyclone
Lost in the ozone ain't you baby
100 things to do before you die lemme show you baby
Gotta watch ya back these days
Count a million in ya faces spend it in a day
Gotta watch ya back these days
Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna fuck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna fuck with you.
I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna fuck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna fuck with you.
Verse 1: man fallin into love to deep too much, press your own I don't wanna feel too week. You be hearing all these bitches just talking about me, and if it's bout beef yo'll take it to the street. I know I see you don't wanna be seen, but baby im a star and this is my team. I work too hard, to be arguing pick a number phone and the name even ring. Even got some issues, some problems of your own, but I aint gonna put you out there on the song. I'd be wrong if I did even talking bout a kid. Put my past relation ship that false information bitch, I thought you knew me better than that never did, not a fact. I don't even go time to be explaining that. I know shit aint the same but some times niggas gone change, change now.
Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna fuck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna fuck with you.
Verse 2: I'm tired of that, aint calling back, aint fucking with ya, like the virgins back. Me and shivers all good just so we could go now im blowing up, turn me up in your speaker hoe. Speaking on the wrong shit now you gotta go sick of yo faces and your friend is the antidote. And aint tryin to go and fuck with anybody but imma fuck around and fuck somebody. Like bullies on playgrounds, new pussy I just found knock down, laid down throwin the towel out. When im at this rate I probably never press with doubt callin on your loud ass friends in the background. Im better now, im better now got a new bitch I aint gonna put her out like I put you out. This time I aint playin around.
Chorus: I don't know what to do. Sitting here alone, just waiting on a cue. Cz I don't wanna fuck with you. No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more. I don't wanna fuck with you.
[Hook: Chris Brown and Wynter Gordon]
She ain't in it for the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
She ain't in it for the fame
For the fame, for the fame
She said that she ain't in it for the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
For the fame (For the fame)
She said that she ain't in it for the fame
[Verse 1: Tyga]
Uh, please no intro
Tyga she already know
Come and spend the night with me
And tell me what you into, uh
Can I take you home?
Wake up in the morn'
My side of the bed
Next minute I'm gone (Ha ah!)
You smile too
I'll probably smile if I was you
Always keep it real with me
And I'mma keep it real with you (Real with you)
Her friends like: How you gon' handle him?
Always hiding from the camera
[Hook]
[Hook 2: Wynter Gordon]
I ain't in it for the fame
I ain't trying to play the game (yeah)
Boy you know im down for you
I don't need your money no
I ain't in it for the show
But I love you
I said that I ain't in it for the fame
[Verse 2: Tyga]
So what you're here for?
Is you really down for sho'?
Let me know, fly you out to anywhere you wanna go (Wanna go)
Same night, new ice
Flashing lights, I can tell your life
But she don't really want none of
Homie trying to holla but she only be wanting my love (My love)
Being on the magazine
Movie screen, she ain't never seen
[Hook]
[Hook 2]
[Chris Brown]
Shawty I gotta be real honest
Cause I gotta a thing for you
I'll do everything I promise
So what you wanna do ?
[Wynter Gordon]
Boy, I want you
And I know you want me
Why don't you put it on me
Cause you're like what you say
[Verse 3: Tyga]
Hands up
Stick up the crowd
I wanna hear you shout it out
Young Money in the house
Show you what them dollars 'bout (yeah yeah)
Ghetto girls, loud mouth
Quiet chick, never 'bout
Point 'em out, they're all good as long as
[Hook]
[Hook 2]
[Outro: Chris Brown and Wynter Gordon]
She ain't it for the fame (I ain't it for the fame)
She ain't it for the fame (Cause I ain't it for the fame)
She ain't it for the fame
Yeah yeah yeah yeah (For the fame)
She ain't it for the fame, yeah yeah
She ain't it for the fame, yeah yeah
Featuring: Pharrell
[Chorus:]
[Pharrell:]
I know you wanna feel the girl (first time)
now take it easy the first time
first time, first time, first time, first time
first time, first time, first time
[Tyga:]
first time, I aint trying to hurt you now
but I think I'm in love for the first time
top 9 certified
but I think I'm love for the first time
top 9 certified
I think I'm love for the first time
[Tyga - Verse 1:]
First time I laid eyes
I looked around, heaven's angel from the sky
it must be a message from God
cause you the only thing on my mind
let me show you why
tunnel of love let's float inside
girl grab my hand now hold your ride
take a chance for life, roll the dice
next day we in paradise
promise to be loyal when honest
help out your family
with a couple dollars
I do my best for you
cause you my shorty
so rest your head on my shoulders
it feels good, don't it baby
[Chorus]
[Tyga - Verse 2:]
I know you aint scared of tiger's
I get around, they say my sex on fire (fire)
do it all night, keep you smiling
used to be a player but I'm retired
ugh, as I lay down right beside ya
no shirt, it's kinda hard to be quiet
she said hold me close never let go
I got that good love girl, oh you didn't know
uh, give ya kiss, ear to ya neck
relax, rub ya back
make it wet
I know love have you going crazy
but it feel good, don't it baby
[Chorus]
[Pharrell - Bridge:]
Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl (wassup baby)
Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl (ever been in love)
Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl (I know you wanna feel it)
Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl
[Chris Richardson]
mhhhhhhh
Walk a thousand miles
Just to see her (see her)
But she's far far away
And I'd do anything just to see her face
But she's far far away
Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again
[Tyga - verse 1]
Sittin' on a plane
Reminiscing back when I made that mistake
I wish it never ended with a heartbreak
Now your heart broken, tears in ya face
Ask myself why, looking at the sky
If I could turn back I'd make it all right
Praying that you better but its still stormy weather
Don't wanna let go but the rain wont let up
Now you gone, still thinking bout you everyday
And I know feelings was hurt and you can blame me but
I'm sorry for the games that I played (yeah)
But now it's too late
And now she's…
[Chris Richardson]
Now she's far far away
And I'd do anything just to see her face
But she's far far away
Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again
[Tyga - verse 2]
It's cold putting up a fight
Arguing back and forth through the night
Regardless what I said and I don't most of it
You know I really love you, this the realest goin' get
It take time to realize what you really wanna know
You was ready for it all but your feelings I ignored
I know my fault, I should've gave more
Now you're miles away and I'm miles on tour
Now it's drums playing, crowd singing
Light changing, wish you was here to witness all that
It starts fading
They say two wrongs don't make it right
And I was wrong and now it aint right
[Chris Richardson]
Cause she's far far away
And I'd do anything just to see her face
But she's far far away
Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again
[Tyga - bridge]
Na na na nah
If I could turn back
If I could make it right
I'd do just that
If I could make it right
I'd do it all tonight
Hold you in my arms, with you I'd spend my life
Na na na nah
If I could turn back
If I could make it right
I'd do just that
(I'd do just that for you to)
I'd do just that
If I could turn back
(Come back here again)
[Chris Richardson]
Cause she's far far away
And I'd do anything just to see her face
But she's far far away
Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again
[tyga]
young nino, f-ck a bitch in a peacoat
carlito, scarface, al pacino
bun b though, pimp c, r.i.p though
i goes deep in that p-ssy, dan marino
she wanna be the one, f-ck her to my own single
break a bitch hard, no future miss cleo
snap back, au-au-automatic reload
flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle, you can't beat 'em
vampire f-ck up your evening
i pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
don't believe it, stripe like a f-cking adidas
the gun selena, give a n-gga beiber fever
real f-ck-ng hot, put it in park
take a shot, higher than a tube sock
you a bop, give me top top, as i load the guap
man these n-ggas say i'm fly but to her i'm god
[hook]
i'm faded faded faded
my n-gga i'm faded faded faded (x7)
and i don't give a f-ck
[tyga]
f-ck is up, n-gga's stomping in my chucks
yeah i make it rain dear, cause i'm all 'bout my bucks
use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her cunt
and i put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat
ergggh
super mcnasty, why you mclovin
when the b-tch call me daddy
pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me
treat her like a dog, called the b-tch lassy
young savvy, bang her like cincinatti
above average, f-fly like i'm aladdin
they bend backwards, done the p-ssy at them
i'm ben wallace, dunk up in your basket
balls in the air, no games, i'm serious, double dare
there's too many b-tches, why these n-ggas wanna stare
pat ron up in here, this ain't no beer
[hook]
[lil' wayne]
mama, there go that monster
abracadabra, magic johnson
my mutherf-cking doctor, said i need a doctor
so i called house, now i am a pill popper
faded like skinnys, young money we winning
i told her if i change, she won't get a penny
milking this shit, pregnant bitch tities
bringing home the bacon, i'm f-ckin' miss piggy
loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures
she knows my d-ck, she call it nigga richard
prior to me coming, i had to stick my thumb in
i asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit
flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit i worn it
she tried to jack me off, can't beat it, join it
tunechi, punechi, that what she call it
flag scarlett, i killed it, mourned it
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