Lyrics:
on the small bus
So give the S-cup, C-cup, small bust
They judge me like the girl's on trial
But every time that I come out it's just girls gone wild
Got
Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl
(My digital girl)
Not a day goes by (Shawty)
Without you on my mind (Shawty)
Donna Karan underwear (Baby)
say I'm so arrogant
Talking about every girl and the
Old ones I hit
Look, miss, whoever told you this ain't him
Dismiss, no time for you small-mind
picture just looks so trash
Your body make a baller spend cook coked cash
Plus every good girl wanna go bad
And poles in the mag like Stacy dash
Or Kim
like a crip
VIP section with the crew dollar bill's hella crisp
Girls being fans now we popping like-Tyga and Chris
Now everybody wanna stunt in vip
on the small bus
So give the S-cup, C-cup, small bust
They judge me like the girl's on trial
But every time that I come out it's just girls gone wild
Got
alive right now
(Girl, you got me so alive!)
Got smarts, it's not only your looks
Every time that I'm happy, I'm thinking 'bout us
Every time you come
what's up, Tyga? (What's up wit' it?)
He goin' stu-stu-stupid (hey), eatin' that pussy (hey), ah, ah, chewin' (ah, ah, ah, ah)
He said, "Girl, you got
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
the hook and just Drake it
I'm a Tyga on the prowl
I Minaj on occasion
And I got it out the Gudda from up underneath the pavement
And my li'l brother Chuckie
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
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
saying now is the proof girl
The one I'm looking for was you girl
I’m haunted by you
(By you)
I’m haunted by you
(By you)
I'm haunted by you
(By you)
I’m
to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it, girl
The way you bring your light into this room
I love it, girl
The way your
At the end, kill yourself, slit your throat
Slit your throat
Every verse feelin' like I'm pushin' coke
I know that's right
They be like, Tronee, that shit dope
homies
Why? Cause all the homies on me
Hey yo all the digital gonna have to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it girl
it, it's as good as dead
It has to come to life
Bit by bit, putting it together
Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art
Every moment makes
it, it's as good as dead
It has to come to life
Bit by bit, putting it together
Piece by piece, only way to make a work of art
Every moment makes
I feel like a holy man, I come from a holy land
You're girl must be lonely because she just started only fans
Go pay her to slowly dance, she's part
It's that time of year again
Y'all gon' be like, "Why this nigga startin' off like that?"
Disrespectful
Rap Up 2019
(Great John on the beat, by
I saw your girl by MC New York slick D
Copyright, all rights reserved boy!
In eighty-eight
Ayy yo, don't want to diss you
but your girl's a freak
you know they knocking this listen unstoppable to this
They bopping this on replay every time once I drop my shit
My prada bitch she like designer shit
creature, the weed will have you in purgatory screaming for eternity
You will relive every key mistake you've ever made in your life
Over and over and over
like Tyga, gon call Kylie so grave gets dug
All day I mash that work
Just got me missing my bed
Don’t chat bout necrophilia
Cus these girls are looking
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