Lyrics:
children could see I'm the shrine for the fucking blind
Vietnam mama ball her son know nuthin but raw
Whom tattoos the boy choose
I'm winnin by 4 steps
Yeah, I look quick
Just a gents. I look quick
I'm the tyga. I'm the tyga
I'm the tyga. I'm the tyga
Tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga, tyga
Like, I ain't
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, I love them strippers (yeah)
In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine
talkin' 'bout me, must've been talkin' 'bout that pony
'Kuz they say Tyga so great like Tony
Frosted Flakes in the roley, oh he started off with the ice
should all be green
Plain and green as they have been
Sun don't ever change the scene
Please never let them die
What do you want?
What do you want
know what you did
(What you did, What you did)
You stole my heart from the start
Got me triippin' like
Keisha, Keisha, oh Keisha
Shawty, I really want
the fame
Uh, please no intro
Tyga she already know
Come and spend the night with me
And tell me what you into, uh
Can I take you home?
Wake up in the morn'
it,
but they just give it to me,
haha, I still spend money till I'm dizzy,
the white girl say tyga tyga its a its a
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I'm minked
like to get real close to the flame
Once you feel the heat
You know they're never the same
Why do we want
What we know we can't have
Why don't we
of friends of mine
They just ghosted you
Now you know what it feels like
And I don't even want you back, I just want to know
If rusting my sparkling
gonna roll your way
Working 9 to 5, what a way to make a living
Barely getting by, it's all taking and no giving
They just use your mind and you
turn and it's all gonna roll your way
Workin' nine to five, what a way to make a livin'
Barely gettin' by, it's all takin' and no givin'
They just
(Sha-la-la-la-la)
It's not the way you kiss that tears me apart
Wa-oh, many many many nights go by
I sit alone at home and cry over you
What can I do, can't
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,
(Sha-la-la-la-la)
It's not the way you kiss that tears me apart
Wa-oh, many many many nights go by
I sit alone at home and cry over you
What can I do, can't
playing and saying
Cause love is a horrible thing to waste, went straight to it.
(Uh) Didn't have to take what it is.
I'm Tyga, my friends they call me
king
My own destiny
Take a look around, tears from they eyes
Knees on the ground, money in the sky
Take a look around, ain't shit nice?
Praying for my
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
game
What's on your mind
Is what's on my mind
That's the way it's gonna be
I'm gonna find me a place I can hide
I want you right next to me
On I've
a bugle call
Like you never heard before
So natural that you want to go to war
That's just the bestest band what am, Honey Lamb
Come on along, come
someone first only works when you're in their top five
And by the way, I'm going out tonight
Best believe I'm still bejeweled
When I walk in the room
Better by you better than me
You can tell what I want it to be
You can say way all they can see
Better by you better than me
Better by you better
Better by you better than me
You can tell what I want it to be
You can say way all they can see
Better by you better than me
Better by you better
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