Lyrics:
to keep in mind
When you multiplying by nine
Is that it's one less than ten
You see, nine is the same as ten minus one
So you could multiply your number by
Tyga, makin' it nasty
I'm so hot, sweat drippin' from my ass cheeks
If you don't know, don't ask me
Doin' the dash in my whip, don't pass me
Bitch, you
answered by no woman
Mr. telephone man
there's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. telephone man
get left to hide,
Cause I'm,
So I'm staying on my vibe.
I love what I do when I'm doing just fine,
My destiny is calling me; it won't pass me by
It's crazy to me
I took you to see all the stars in the sky
You took me by surprise
There isn't a doubt
That's what you're talkin' about
Everybody knows
with you
This is just the way we do
Double entendre Iu0027m handling that
Double the funds and Iu0027m leading my pack
I doubled my bitches by
I know you want it, a freak, I know you want it too.
I want you cumming first place every time we hit that race,
Call me Tyga in the bed because you
came back and never meant to stay
Now I've got heartaches by the number
Troubles by the score
Everyday you love me less
Each day I love you more
Your number, won't store it
Call me, I ignore it (hello)
I might get a 'Rari, 200 I floor it (Rari)
I was broke yesterday (yeah)
I was rich by
Ah Ha! Ha! Ha! Haaaa! Maybe I can get out of here now! Oh, this is Nicko's "not alot of people know that,
number ten". When I finish this I can go
into someone's coffee
Then it avoids an awful lot of mess
It's murder by numbers one two three
It's as easy to learn as your ABC
Murder
Strangers, I thought that I knew them
One day, short time, I met them
Numbers, they fill my void
I can rely on them
They are more than income
a conclusion.
Color by numbers, until we find a solution.
One more time, we travel side by side on the road ahead.
Our wounds have healed, the scars remind us
heartbeat a 1, 2, 3
Oh baby girl, you did a number, a number on me
When I was 17, I tried it again
We had grown up together, and become good friends
By then
heartbeat a 1, 2, 3
Oh baby girl, you did a number, a number on me
When I was 17, I tried it again
We had grown up together, and become good friends
By then
I'm what they want, I feel like public enemy number one
The John Dillinger of my generation Police got me on the run, hey, yeah
I'm what they want, I
there be?
My three, Mase Pos and Me
And that's the magic number
(What does it all mean?)
Focus is formed by flaunts to the soul
Souls who flaunt
what was
Miles from done
Leaking out the vilest musk
2014 Tyga bitch I'm the shit
Repeat it to yo bitch
Tell yo bitch I'm the shit
Fuck it M.I
Hey how ya doin'
Sorry ya can't get through
Why don't you leave your name
And your number
And I'll get back to you
Hey how are ya doin'
Sorry
This anointing wey Jesus don send
Eno go pass me by
Eno go pass me at all o
I am one of them
This anointing wey Jesus don send
Eno go pass me by
Johnites
You are my only one
you are not my number one
Everytime I see you gal
Discovering something brand new
I swear to God
I swear again it's
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
Admiral ackbar, bringing the traps like Lesnar
Kill it and move in silence
I'm cruising by in a Tesla
Your music sounds weird bro, sorta like a hybrid
(Man
Since I can remember
I've been dreaming
Dreams have been
Loved by everyone
I was a girl
In my own world
The only friends I had
Then were my
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