Lyrics:
on the chains, look for 'em at the concert
Stacked-on jeans too flared, it got my lungs hurt
Introvert, I stood by a corner
It's from my genes, not a preference
she mop it (mop it)
She lick it, she top it
The bitches, they swappin' (swappin')
Don't try me, it's by me (by me)
Feel me, it's on me (on me,
me endangering
never knew it too busy sharp shooting
little fishes don't get caught by this harpoon bitch
it�s just music meet my instruments
OG say
Rap ain't nothin' but cash, money, bitches, foreign cars and trees
Cristal by the cases, bad bitches by the flocks
I know I promised my niggas I'd
instead, you took a cap
They say Tyga and Diggy but Rocky been Jiggy
Curren$y from the Wiz ain't enough to get me home
Can't really hate when they compare
I got sand all by my bath water, candles by my wine glass
Women all on my time, imagine how my time pass
They say them freaks come out at night
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
The young king, the lil homie Tyga
It's yo turn, nigga, it's yo turn, playboy
West Coast stand up to this Careless World, people
Global flying
ballin')
Ballin' like a bitch (bow, bow)
Watch me take your chick
Uh, snapback, nigga, back up in this bitch (bitch)
Throw 'em by the hunnids, watchin'
on the scene
If agreed than future teens vote for me
This election,make my selection, by the most lyrically
Holding grudes was never me, my budget won't allow
by life
Yeah
Yeah
It's just an intro to my head
Into to my feelings
Intro to what I be dealing with
Aye
Aye
It's just an intro to my head
Into to my
Fish scale by the gram run you bout a C note
Niggaz weenies tucking chains like they spotted Deebo
Every line I kill shit cause its murder he wrote
It's
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
wanna be me
Know you fake, Instagram page told ya secret
No booty shakin' music when you pop my CD in
Play a crook by the book, I'm sittin' back
diner
Rocky Balboa, heart of a lion
Tyga, not to be fucked with, tyrant
On the highest level, top of mount Zion
She said she never fucked me, but she’s
bang bang chiddy I'm a big problem
Tyga man in this bitch Vince Lombardi
Super bowl ring rollin red ferraris
Hundred thou in the date I don't say sorry
Cool as a breeze, hot as the summer
Ridin' in a Hummer, soundin' like thunder
Lookin' for a missus, wrap her up in kisses
Keep her hella happy by
an open pager
I grew up in an apartment but im a don acre
Mass murder every Tyga hater
And I ain't from Atlanta but
The beat get dacatered
Eat the 808
Your girls, my girls, my girl, my girls
Oh girl, hi girl, by girl
Lookin' for a white girl but I'm not Tyga
But you know a Tiger would
(Wood) if a tiger
put your legs up, you can choke me while I eat it
(While I eat it, while I eat it, while I eat it, eat it)
Hold hands by the Louvre, Eiffel Tower in
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
Drink this soda, soothe the odor
Turn it to more throw up
I'm tyga man, contagiously god made me
Don't shake my hand, If you afraid of satan
Jewelry by
your body get low (get low)
Dim the lights down till it's dark
Looking at you like a piece of art
Baby girl, this is just the intro (intro)
Me and you
Ring around the rosie, I been ridin' with the .40, if you play, you gon' feel that stick, yeah
Pull up to the red light, shawty walk by, lookin' good,
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