Lyrics:
Everywhere I been every place I go
They all got one thing to call me
You see, they all call me by one thing
(Tyga Tyga)
At my shows and we roll
it go down thass whassup drop 'em now
Beat 'em up beat 'em up just knock 'em down
Let it go down thass whassup drop 'em now
Yo beat that one up
bitches wildin'.
If he know like I know tell that nigga be quiet.
[Tyga]
Ugh. Well its that big woolly monster pull up,
pull up on your bumper mothafucka
get beat, on 123rd street
Done by the system that ain't really sayin nothin new
Your kids flippin, so now what you gonna do?
Go home, hell no, she
dare stare, you better move
Don't ever compare
Me to the rest that'll all get sliced and diced
Competition's payin' the price
I'm gonna knock you out
by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just like Muhammed Ali
They called him Cassius
Watch me bash this beat like a skull
That you know I've
with him?
Young troublesome, that the ladies love!
Packed show at the club, who said wait til 21?
Asked who booked, promoter didn't even look my way
Ha,
(beat it up)
That back, I'mma (beat it up)
That's right I've ...
[CHORUS X2]
I been there
I done that
Knock the pussy out, now she running back
So I
Wants to live forever
Until they realize they
wont live forever
but almost everybody
wants to live forever
somebody body by that neighborhood party
now
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
Knock her down, knock her down
Knock her down, knock her down
Knock her down, knock her down
Y'all ain't know Mickey on the beat
All day she send
nothing but rock and roll, that's all
Now you can knock on the jive and the boogie beat
?????? those With both o' your feet
But
Don't knock the rock
Don't
mothafuckin' gone
Ain't no signs that I'm stowin',
Though I'm knowin' that I'm wrong, bring it on
Out to get it, I need cash by the stacks
Need a new pair
(To, To, To, Tommy that beat crazy)
(Tommy that beat crazy, tommy that beat crazy)
(Hey)
Tommy that beat crazy fr, cold clooded stepper on the track,
fuckin tricks"
Stricktly when I'm killin them
Man, I be drillin that
Bag on the floor, legs where the ceeling at
When I'm in my room, you betta knock
You
niggas gon' wake the man that's within
Boy by your looks I can tell you cappin'
Boy by your looks I can tell you a pussy
Thought it was soft then he saw
to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate
(Ayy, Twaun, turn that beat down)
Haha
Public Service Announcement
Where all my rich niggas at, man?
YRN shit, man
stepped up, so what up?
Tryna make bread with these damn cold cuts
I cold crush every beat that I touch
My words silk and my flow is pure plush
Tell
dare stare, you better move
Don't ever compare
Me to the rest that'll all get sliced and diced
Competition's payin' the price
I'm gonna knock you out
in, know what I mean Like Tyga, knowing that Kylie Jenner just turned
18 They like cash, you hot, I'm like, yeah, touche
I know some rappers faker than
smarts, that’s my thing
It’s not enough to have balls, Spalding, ha
One day by Starbucks
I bumped into a guy rocking black Chucks
He said “Excuse me,
dick, bad bitches only
[Tyga - Verse 1]
Well its that n-gga that you call T-Raw
Runnin' that money like Madoff
Yea she gave that blow job then she get it
Whatever she want, she got it
And she gon' shoot 'em down
Oh, baby
Beat it in the Cadillac, that pussy got me sidetracked
Like Kylie I'm with Tyga, we
'Sace, 'sace
'Knock one, 'knock one
Mustard on the beat, ho
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you
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