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Tyga

Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson (born November 19, 1989), better known by his stage name Tyga (an acronym for Thank You God Always), is an American rapper signed to Young Money Entertainment, Cash Money Records and Universal Republic Records. He first received recognition with his debut single "Coconut Juice", featuring his cousin Travie McCoy. Since then he has signed to Young Money and released his major label debut Careless World: Rise of the Last King. The album included the chart topping singles "Faded", "Far Away" and "Make It Nasty". He plans to release his third studio album in March of 2013 entitled "Hotel California". more »

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Uh-oh
I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock
I f*ck top ten bitches, you f*ck bops
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin' platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold
Four hundred, five hundred what I get a show
Play the game right so I'm livin' by the code
We goin' platinum, baby

You know I'm in the bitch, thugged out off the liquor
Straight tequila shots so it's fuckin' up my liver
Shout out 800 that's my mothafuckin' hitta
That's my killer, that's my dawg, that's my mothafuckin' nigga
Nigga, we ain't friendly, we don't conversate with opps
On that gang shit but we done made it off the block
Fuckin' on your bitch she was actin' like a bop
That's why them busted niggas hate me off top
F*ck Clark Kent we ain't into savin' hoes
We be playin' with money, y'all playin' with y'all nose
My bitch rich, she gon' pull up in a Rolls
With that Off-White on and some all-white toes
Lamborghini black, Maybach and a 'Rari
West Side shit, might pull up on a Harley
T-Raw got the snow bunnies goin' gnarly
House niggas, y'all ain't ever outside, sorry

I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock
I f*ck top ten bitches, you f*ck bops
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin' platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold
Four hundred, five hundred, what I get a show
Play the game right so I'm livin' by the code
We goin' platinum, baby

I don't f*ck rats no more, I'm at the top (top)
Send me the addy, you know it's gon' pop (pop)
Bitch, take a look at the zip and don't flop (flop)
She bouncin' on my dick, man, this bitch got hops (hops)
Ah, money in my palm, and her pussy got my hand on it
Got a lil' toppy then I (what?)
Put my man on it
Trampoline green, how the bitch just land on it
Treat the beat like a treadmill how I ran on it
Dun-dun-dun, dun-dun, dun-dun-dun, dun
Niggas don't sleep, I'm a beast where I'm from
Popped in a Tesla, put it on her tongue (ugh)
Platinum on my teeth and it cost a honey bun (sweet)
Jack in the Box said these clowns that it's up (it's up, nigga)
Niggas actin' tough, I'ma call bluff (bluff)
I ain't talkin' 'bout the DJ but I had enough (nigga)
And this ain't for the radio, keep this shit rough, nigga

I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock
I f*ck top ten bitches, you f*ck bops
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin' platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold
Four hundred, five hundred, what I get a show
Play the game right so I'm livin' by the code
We goin' platinum, baby
I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock
I f*ck top ten bitches, you f*ck bops
Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
We goin' platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold
Four hundred, five hundred, what I get a show
Play the game right so I'm livin' by the code
We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)

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