Beyond The Law Beyond Redemption
Beyond The Law Beyond Redemption
Beyond The Law Beyond Redemption
Beyond The Law Beyond Redemption
Her Blue Blood Runs RED HOT!
... A Royal Pleasure
Plot
Based on a successful comic book that began in 1941, the Blackhawks were seven flyers who banded together during WW II to fight the Nazis. After the war, they continued to fight evil where ever they find it. In this movie, they are battling a group of spies and saboteurs bent on destroying democracy. The Blackhawks foil a succession of plots, with a cliff hanger ending in each episode.
Keywords: 1950s, airplane-crash, airplane-pilot, ambush, american-indian, based-on-comic, brotherhood, character-name-in-title, cigarette-smoking, cliffhanger
SPIES and SABOTEURS BEWARE! "BLACKHAWK" STRIKES EVERYWHERE! (original poster)
TOPS in Serial ADVENTURE! TOPS in Serial EXCITEMENT (original poster)
FREEDOM'S CHAMPION! (original poster)
Based on the Blackhawks Comic Magazine by Reed Crandall and Charles Guidera (all original posters and print ads)
VANISHING PLANE! (original poster-all caps)
From the pages of America's leading comic magazine.
Tops in ADVENTURE! Tops in EXCITEMENT!
A £10,000 Picture Play in Actual Colours
Dyke or dike may refer to:
Richard Wayne "Dick" Van Dyke (born December 13, 1925) is an American actor, comedian, writer, and producer with a career spanning six decades. He is the older brother of Jerry Van Dyke and father of Barry Van Dyke. Van Dyke starred in the films Bye Bye Birdie, Mary Poppins and Chitty Chitty Bang Bang and in the TV series The Dick Van Dyke Show and Diagnosis: Murder. He has a star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame at 7021 Hollywood Blvd.
Van Dyke was born in West Plains, Missouri, to Loren (nickname "Cookie") and Hazel (born McCord) Van Dyke, but he grew up in Danville, Illinois. He is the older brother of actor Jerry Van Dyke, who is best known for his role on the TV series Coach. His grandson, Shane Van Dyke, is also an actor, and directed Titanic II. He is of Dutch descent on his father's side, and his mother was a descendant of Mayflower passenger Peter Browne from England.
Van Dyke Parks (born January 3, 1943) is an American composer, arranger, producer, musician, singer, author and actor. Parks is perhaps best known for his contributions as a lyricist on the Beach Boys album Smile.
Parks has worked with such notable performers as Phil Ochs, Grace Kelly, Delaney Bramlett, The Byrds, Loudon Wainwright III, Rufus Wainwright, Harry Nilsson, Silverchair, Ry Cooder, Joanna Newsom, Inara George, Keith Moon and Ringo Starr.
In addition to producing, Parks has released six studio albums of his own recordings: Song Cycle, Discover America, Clang of the Yankee Reaper, Jump!, Tokyo Rose, and with Brian Wilson, Orange Crate Art. He has also released a live album Moonlighting: Live at the Ash Grove.
Born in 1943 in Hattiesburg, Mississippi and reared in Lake Charles, Louisiana, Parks attended the American Boychoir School in Princeton, New Jersey. He began his career as a child actor. Between 1953 and 1958 he worked steadily in films and television, including the 1956 movie The Swan (which starred Grace Kelly). He appeared as Ezio Pinza's son Andrew Bonino on the NBC television show Bonino.[citation needed] One of his costars on Bonino was 14-year-old Chet Allen, who appeared as Jerry Bonino. Parks and Allen were roommates at the Boychoir School. Parks also had a recurring role as Little Tommy Manacotti (the kid from upstairs) on Jackie Gleason's The Honeymooners.
Black Dyke Band, formerly Black Dyke Mills Band, is one of the oldest and best-known brass bands in the world. The band has won many prizes and competitions over the years. In 2009, the band won the National Brass Band Championships of Great Britain for a record 22nd time.
It was formerly the band of the Black Dyke Mills in Queensbury, West Yorkshire, England, a company owned by John Foster. Foster, a French horn player, joined with others in a small brass and reed band in Queensbury in 1816. This band faltered, and another band formed - called the Queenshead Band - which consisted of 18 musicians around 1843. This second band also faltered, but in 1855, Foster and other musicians established the new mill band, and outfitted it with uniforms made from the mill's own cloth. Most of the musicians in the band also worked at the mill, and a close bond was fostered with the local community. The band has remained active since that time, and still rehearses in its original rooms.
Black Dyke was the first band to achieve the "Grand Slam" in 1985 by winning the Yorkshire regional, European, British Open and National Championship contests. They were also voted BBC Band of the Year.
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
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
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
[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...)
(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,
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!
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
[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]
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
[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?)
[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
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!
[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
[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
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
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,
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
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.
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 ?
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
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