Showing posts with label Tyga. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tyga. Show all posts

Tyga Feat Lil Wayne – Faded Lyrics


[tyga]
young nino, f-ck a bitch in a peacoat
carlito, scarface, al pacino
bun b though, pimp c, r.i.p though
i goes deep in that p-ssy, dan marino
she wanna be the one, f-ck her to my own single
break a bitch hard, no future miss cleo
snap back, au-au-automatic reload
flyer than a f-ck-ng beatle, you can’t beat ‘em
vampire f-ck up your evening
i pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
don’t believe it, stripe like a f-cking adidas
the gun selena, give a n-gga beiber fever
real f-ck-ng hot, put it in park
take a shot, higher than a tube sock
you a bop, give me top top, as i load the guap
man these n-ggas say i’m fly but to her i’m god

[hook]
i’m faded faded faded
my n-gga i’m faded faded faded (x7)

and i don’t give a f-ck

[tyga]
f-ck is up, n-gga’s stomping in my chucks
yeah i make it rain dear, cause i’m all ’bout my bucks
use the butt up in the front, d-ck up in her cunt
and i put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat
ergggh
super mcnasty, why you mclovin
when the b-tch call me daddy
pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me
treat her like a dog, called the b-tch lassy
young savvy, bang her like cincinatti
above average, f-fly like i’m aladdin
they bend backwards, done the p-ssy at them
i’m ben wallace, dunk up in your basket
balls in the air, no games, i’m serious, double dare
there’s too many b-tches, why these n-ggas wanna stare
pat ron up in here, this ain’t no beer

[hook]

[lil' wayne]
mama, there go that monster
abracadabra, magic johnson
my mutherf-cking doctor, said i need a doctor
so i called house, now i am a pill popper
faded like skinnys, young money we winning
i told her if i change, she won’t get a penny
milking this shit, pregnant bitch tities
bringing home the bacon, i’m f-ckin’ miss piggy
loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures
she knows my d-ck, she call it nigga richard
prior to me coming, i had to stick my thumb in
i asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit
flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit i worn it
she tried to jack me off, can’t beat it, join it
tunechi, punechi, that what she call it
flag scarlett, i killed it, mourned it

[hook]

Tyga Feat Lil Wayne – Faded Lyrics

Tyga – Involved Song Lyrics


[Chorus]
What happens when you get involved?
N-ggas start telling lies (start telling lies)
Both wanna be involved
But loves like suicide
Now that your too involved
Infatuated to the high

[Tyga - Verse 1]
Uhh took a deep breath, Inhaled this love in the air
Only just to find pain cause its all that I feel
Mothaf-ckas say they real, but they really aint for real
I’ll show you who’s real, when you broke aint a thrill
Got bills waiting on me, and its drama in my ear
I wanna sit still, but I’m busy tryna live
Forgiving all my sins, crucifixed now I’m fixed
Road to eternal bliss
Now they hate me like Chris, Rock on my arm
Gotta keep a piece of mine, hot cherry balm, lip locking with a dime
I make bitches scream for me like I’m Lil Jon
Last king to flow, sweeter then a bon bon
Quick sand bitches running out of time
Got my shades on, I aint waiting in the line
Whatever it is I’m on some better shit
All black barreta shit
Leather coat, leather mitts
I dont leave no finger prints, Eddie raw, semi clips
Violence aint for little kids

But I keep something cause these n-ggas wanna test me
N-ggas on that ice like Gretzky
Montage chillin, life on a jet-ski
Haters left I like Leslie
N-gga ball hard, never been to the SB’s
But now you walk alone, no holding hands
Just wishing somebody could understand
No father figure, taught myself to be a man
Mama said keep God in all your plans
Let the sun shine keep your head high
Its always people after your spot, gotta stay high, gotta stay high
Dont let it stop, then ask yourself why?

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2]
Last king n-gga ready for war, jeep threw off the doors
New paint now the car reborn, and I’m flying overseas
Now my dollars is foreign
And the Bentley got wings now the angels is calling
uhh The good son Macaulay Culkin
Getting money til my last show
Word up to Oprah, the whips pull out like a leather sofa
Coolest n-gga couldn’t hang with me like Mr.cooper
Super duper, need a pooper scooper
I’m the shit clean it in the white loofer
It’s Young Mula hustle like an oompa loompa
Young tutor teach you n-ggas how to do this
Shame on a hater, we dont pop charts, so the bread pop up like pop tarts
Red coupe, hot sauce, bitches getting locked jaw
Big titties top off, ass like sasquatch
The rap star, highlights, player of the week, gotta get five mics
Clever when I speak, motivation for your life
They under-rating me, Mike verses A.I.,
But I’ma get mine mothaf-cka, sh-shootem in the line mothaf-cka
Like hi mothaf-cka, head light from trucka, like dear to a hunter
I’m aiming at something!

[Chorus]

Tyga – Involved Song Lyrics

Tyga – Real Or Fake Song Lyrics


kill a flow … last king and on the daily,
call a mother fucker, buy the government, but call me crazy!
yeah i’m on that fucking juice,
have a sip i’ll fuck you later,
money on my table, pick it up, i’ll call it tip the waiter,
yeah, i’m the first to last, alpha, omega,
i ain’t trying to talk, bitch i’m concentrating!
i’m the dopest nigga , word to ronald reagan
she don’t play no games, she blow me like a sega.
hundred thousand on my tax,
twenty thousand on my tats,
no lie, i’ve got twelve hundred snapbacks,
go yard everywhere, bitch i’m ballin,
young money running shit, you niggas just jogging,
shoutout drizzy i’m posted in toronto,
eyes so bright, diamonds on…,
uh, wine bottles, uh barely drunk,
shades on nigga don’t be trying to say what’s up!

chorus:
cause you’re real or fake, real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake!
most bitches, niggas call me real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake!
real or fake, real or fake!
real or fake, real or fake!
yeah, real or fake!
most bitches, niggas call me real or fake,
yeah, real or fake, bitch!

hotter then the summer coupe
south beach fountain blue,
cherry pie leather seats roofies on tomato soup,
german shepherd in my engine, barking at you scary bitches,
best defense, nigga…!
had a couple tickets, i was young into wrestling,
choke slam a nigga, big show pick ‘em.
i’m on my p’s and q’s,
i don’t ask questions, i figure shit out,
multiplying decimals,
son of… in my denim, lick the bullet like a lizard,
couldn’t see me with a sigma, definately ill autism,
hard alliance but its tyga hotter then a fucking iron,
put that bitch on silent cause she talking like she tyra,
too much, uh niggas say they baby mommas love me,
crazy, i was on a tour with diddy counting that ciroc money,
but it’s young money, ym hoe
t raw go , nigga they know!

chorus:
real or fake, real or fake!
real or fake, real or fake
most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
yeah, real or fake!
most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
yeah, real or fake, bitch!

i ain’t got no time!
i ain’t got no time!
i ain’t got no time!
it’s got.. on my cellphone,
i ain’t got no time!
i ain’t got no time!
i ain’t got no time!
it’s got.. on my cellphone,

Tyga – Real Or Fake Song Lyrics

Tyga – Never Be The Same Song Lyrics


chorus:
never will i be the same… came with the fame
we just party cause, i’ve got a name,
for them life is the same, (the same)
but man, i will never be the same!

as i held every prayer, my wing to the stage,
grab a … oxygen, don’t …
never afraid, never go green, amj is win the game.
feeling like a.. wishing things now was like back in the day!
got a big brick, so you won’t let no kick,
now everybody…
but what you wait?
sleeping on me, you won’t wake,
is a killer looking in my eyes, you will see, will you, nigger?

chorus:
never will i be the same… came with the fame
we just party cause, i’ve got a name,
for them life is the same,
but man, i will never be the same!

rolling down the window, holler new…
how i let these bimbos and my girl find out no more
bring your car out for me!
she…. is only nineteen.
fuck that battle race, been these chains, oh chains for less case!
more money, more money,
young money, your money,
i just tell ‘em fuck off!
these new niggers are past!
…to a tiger and a shock.
and you wonder why i’m off the….
bitch, cause bad, bitch, to the bone!

chorus:
never will i be the same… came with the fame
they just party cause i’ve got a name,
for them life is the same,
but man, i will never be the same!

i will never be the same…
nigger got a… every shit getting into,
nigger, i’ll be kinda hostile, i’m numb,
go to the play, cause it’s fun,
what you think … coconuts to a drug that i’m dumb?
tell that girl…
you can be my little second mom,
when i’ m done, take my kids, aha!
yeah, you like that, your keys in your…
don’t …come to the king, had to…

chorus:
never will i be the same… came with the fame
they just party cause i’ve got a name,
for them life is the same,
but man, i will never be the same!
i will never be the same!
i will never be the same!
i will never be the same!

Tyga – Never Be The Same Song Lyrics

Tyga Feat Lloyd – Real Tonight Song Lyrics


it’s getting real tonight, you make the only bitch on my mind
i can make you feel alright, but i ain’t gonna fuss a fight
every girl i see i like, so why wanna waste your time?
you got a deal ha? i’m …
ya i’m for real love, i’m right, … real tonight

my time ticker on tres, fucking all night, midnight sex
she ride like my old bitch, but she already knew that
she feel me even when i’m gone, pillows between her legs, now she comfortable
extend your back, … when the shit explode, boom
picture me … down for life, i flash too bright, picture won’t look right
i need god advice dealing with these ladies mice
girls like … enter the next flight

it’s getting real tonight, you make the only bitch on my mind
i can make you feel alright, but i ain’t gonna fuss a fight
every girl i see i like, so why wanna waste your time?
you got a deal ha? i’m …
ya i’m for real love, i’m right, … real tonight

iphone just filled with hoes, conversation goes, back and forth
what you doing? chilling like eskimos?
bet i eat your pussy good like vegetables
nasty, nigger but you like it though
freaky ass … she ride me like carnivos
and i’m horny though, sex in the morning though
hormones got my snowboard going …
vertigo, dizzy on my love boat, heard she got a party mouth
watch your ass …
damn we fuck again, she ain’t my lover, we just … friends

it’s getting real tonight, you make the only bitch on my mind
i can make you feel alright, but i ain’t gonna fuss a fight
every girl i see i like, so why wanna waste your time?
you got a deal ha? i’m …
ya i’m for real love, i’m right, … real tonight.

Tyga Feat Lloyd – Real Tonight Song Lyrics

Tyga – We Up Song Lyrics


[chorus]
all my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
and all my niggers that’s trouble we up tonight
and all the girls around the world going out tonight
take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up

i just made 50 in a trust state
i spend it all cause when you’re young you can’t pace
i bet i … up, 99 mace
my … i be missing you, missfaith
it takes 2, like rob base
all of them pretty, but a rock in a hard place
meet a lot of girls, stayed to state
some them … some them might …
i’m a fat boy, slim skinny tattered face
brown louie hard case, make your … sleep safe
all my king shit, like the middle east
and the swag stay like …
i’m the shit … ask for the money bags
like … throwing their presidents
it’s all good that you’re living nice
but when i get it all my niggers we gonna do it right

[chorus]
all my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
and all my niggers that’s trouble we up tonight
and all the girls around the world going out tonight
take a shot make toast we up for life,
and all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
and all my unemployed homies we up tonight
always doing wrong trying to make it right
take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up

like a new born in the cradle, ah
feet first like the baby born backwards, we up,
tell the … tell them we up, damn
everything i see calling …
so many niggers copying my style
coming to america through a cloud
just left swiss sold out crowds
all vietnamese chicks with the big smile
picking this puppy rap in the bees town
killing me softly like …
built for love but love won’t keep it real
can’t waste time we up and dollar bills to my soul we in god we trust
i love mama when the keys but she down to fuck
tell the bartender to fill me up, fill me up

[chorus]
all my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
and all my niggers that’s trouble we up tonight
and all the girls around the world going out tonight
take a shot make toast we up for life,
and all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
and all my unemployed homies we up tonight
always doing wrong trying to make it right
take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
yeah, we up, yeah, we up, oh, we up
we up, yeah, oh, we up, ah, we up, we up

all my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
and all my niggers that’s trouble we up tonight
and all the girls around the world going out tonight
take a shot make toast we up for life,
and all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
and all my unemployed homies we up tonight
always doing wrong trying to make it right
take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
yeah, we up, yeah, we up, oh, we up.

Tyga – We Up Song Lyrics

Tyga – Moving Backwards Song Lyrics


First scene, producers pointin’ like action
As the chain swings, Lettin’ shine no Sheen
Just my dream, Turn reality
Well done they say to me, How flatterin?
I’m just makin it work like batteries
Abuse and batter me, But never wanna challenge me
Leave em shiverin, Lookin in the mirror, like who can fuck 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, ok
Party people doin what I say
Hands in the air pat ya belly thats enough ay
Just seein how much I can get away with
Lookin for a bird to get away with
Fly in my space ship
Take her back to where I live
Next to God crib
You ain’t never been higher than this

Young hollywood star livin’ lavish
Lookin back what a habit
Everybody like what happened?
Feel like I’m movin backwards
Tyga please show out for the camera
Now everythings flashin
Sittin here like what happened
Feel like I’m movin’ backwards

Will your friends go
If u had to choose
International will we be travelin’ til we old and blue
That’s how family do
But what about if they didn’t pay they dues
Well I guess I’ll pay for that to
Accountant tellin me how much I withdrew
In the last past year or 2
Ain’t gotta say it so loud, ya know
I’m just tryin to keep my people proud
I’m the one they countin’ on to bring the members around
I ain’t kiddin my mind is far from small child
I’m on some Mike Tyson shit up in the first round
Knock ya down, And then I smile
Throw in the towel
I’m so foul
X-rayin every girl blouse
Forgive me, I’m back calm now
Less energy
Late-ly
I don’t know what’s gotten in to me

Young hollywood star livin lavish
Lookin back what a habit
Everybody like what happened?
Feel like i’m movin backwards
Tyga please show out for the camera
Now everythings flashin
Sittin here like what happened
Feel like I’m movin backwards

My heart beats
Echoes into the cold streets
Where nightmares and darkness begin to meet
As I see
Nobody cares about my history
Not even me
Holdin tight to my rosary
I’m just hopin, someone notice me
Hopefully, Sign a cd
But right now, does it look to shabby T?
Look down cant even see my feet
Everythings blurry
But now, no more worries for me
Maybe go on Maury
As the rappers that used to be
These days they wont even accept me
Except me
Some excedrin
To get rid of conception
Drugs are a blessin
To someone with no breakfast, damn
It’s so hard bein exited, out
Tryin to figure out
What my whole lifes… Been about
Cant even do that right
Will i ever see the light
We back in the limelight Mike

Young hollywood star livin lavish
Lookin back what a habit
Everybody like what happened?
Feel like i’m movin backwards
Tyga please show out for the camera
Now everythings flashin
Sittin here like what happened
Feel like i’m movin backwards

Tyga – Moving Backwards Song Lyrics

Tyga – Hypnotized Song Lyrics


Uh, just bought a condo downtown, high as f-ck
27th, floor all the b-tches down to f-ck
Big donkey butt, Ciroc coconut
Big gulps, drink it all like a Slurpee cup
Brain freeze, ice like a hockey puck
London town, Westwood, what the f-ck is up?
Just checked my account, another hundred thou’
N-ggas sendin’ me money like I’m PayPal
Wait pal, pow pow, 40 cal
Smith N Wessun, make a wrestler whistle loud
I’m in the grocery store, can’t even walk the aisles
Ya girls see me, nah, I’m takin’ pictures with a smile
Sunlight reflectin’ off my gold skin
Last King killing everything you dressin’ in
Blacks, Mexicans say, when your shit goin drop?
I tell em, Careless World probly goin’ make the world stop
Vibrate your soul, make your p-ssy pop
Presidential suite, tip the bell hop
I speak a language, your money like a C-note
Spitting my phlegm on pictures birds and eagles
I’m on a mission to Mars, Don Cheadle
I’m a legend to ya’ll ordinary people
From Hollywood to Cerritos
The black beatles, and I aint even got a single
And living single
All my diamonds seem clear
Louie trunks in my living room b-tches stare
Who is this young? how’d he manage to make it here
The future is ours, robotic sports car
Paid for, therefore, beach chair just chillin’
I don’t eat pork and I’ve never tried chillins
Its hard living in hell, why should demons avail?
Turn into a human shell
Hate you ’cause they hate themselves
Haah, blood thinner, poppin’ pills to stay balanced
On or off the road, everydays a challenge
I need a studio, book me room A achalice?
I gotta go its gettin’ late and I aint got my license

Cop pull me over and shit, asking why I was driving reckless
I told I’m I was a rapper, look at my watch
Sstill gave me a ticket though

Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Open your mind
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized
Open your mind

Tyga – Hypnotized Song Lyrics

YG Feat. Chris Brown & Tyga – Hell Yeah Song Lyrics


she asked me if i wanted right there
i said: hell yeah!
started kissing on my ear,
i said: hell yeah!
then i told her like you know her,
we can do it in my rover,
you can get from the…
like the pistol in my oyster,
she says she wanted it hard,
so why beat it upon a …
that got the dodge…
this shall lead our pussy in it.
our pussy will probably end up before i finish.
she’ll be our landmark… like the …
the she started playing with my balls like tennis.
no task, no soon, no …, i give her the…
i gotta say, that’s my dick, like she had it in it,
oh flashy, you’re my bitch,
now sit right here, around my dick!

chorus:
she said daddy do you want some?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want in the chair?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want it in the kitchen?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want it in the bed?
i said: hell yeah!
lady, say hell yeah!
lady, say hell yeah!

open up your legs, your ties
let a nigger go deep inside,
don’t worry about where your car is
i’mma get this dick around!
i know is christmas eve,
i fuck under the tree.
legs in the air that she’ll get from me!
break giant super freak,
grab your.. and now let me eat,
tight game i’m a beast,
you can say that i’m in vp.
mp3, same song go on repeat,
suck your bottom lip and now climb on top of me!
i’m hard as a rock while i beat your butt like a piñata.
says she love young money so i let her taste my dollar,
we fell asleep, wet, dreams,
our fantasies woke me up and she said:

chorus:
she said daddy do you want some?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want in the chair?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want it in the kitchen?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want it in the bed?
i said: hell yeah!
lady, say hell yeah!
lady, say hell yeah!

she said: do you want it in the kitchen?
i say: hell yeah!
she said: right behind the dishes?
i say: hell yeah!
she said: do you want it on the floor?
i say: hell yeah!
she said: right behind the door?

chorus:
she said daddy do you want some?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want in the chair?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want it in the kitchen?
i said: hell yeah!
do i want it in the bed?
i said: hell yeah!
lady, say hell yeah!
lady, say hell yeah!

YG Feat. Chris Brown & Tyga – Hell Yeah Song Lyrics

Tyga Feat. Adele – Reminded Song Lyrics


She said if you love me let me know
If you don’t then let me go

[Tyga - verse 1]
The memories soon fade, why couldn’t they be erased
You hoping it’s just a phase, your heart’ll heal within days
Some people think it’s wrong, being single isn’t right
But you hurt the right person you’ll be wrong all your life
Inevitable to let you go, separate the sexual
Feelings when I’m close to you, f-cking til’ the sky is blue
Morning time, home fries, cooking with your t-shirt on
Panties, bra, damn I eat you good when you take it off
Ha, damn I’m nasty, I mean you make me nasty
Going the extra mile flying just to make me happy
Did it all, too much wasn’t enough
Now it’s gone but sometimes I sit and hope

[Adele]
I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it

I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it

[Tyga - verse 2]
Whatever ever happened to love and being happy
Infatuated with lust, I loved you and now I’m backwards
Time is of the essence, I broke it, took it for granted
Love is like art, heartbroken on the canvas
Painted the perfect picture, you seemed to never get it
Colors prevail and you turn into a f-cking monster
Schizophrenic, nicknames Bonnie and Clyde
Now doctors calling us Mr. and Mrs. High
How do you manage but still do you
Can’t compromise, we all equal opportunists
It’s when I’m level headed they aiming to take my head off
Birds flock together, tell bitches I’m throwing bread off
Cold, women, fall in love getting splintered?
Strictly plutonic, only thing she want is dinner
I can’t fuck with her, get her some tonic, gin, liquor
She might let me lick her, now she miss me sayin

[Adele]
I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it

I hoped you’d see my face and that you’d be reminded
I hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it
I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it

[Tyga]
Angels in the a.m., sin on my flesh
Girls in the p.m., excuses PMS
They all wanna love em, call em Ms. Next
Spirit of a hustler, I only chase checks
Go home
I ain’t tryna do you wrong
I’d rather be alone
Just sittin on the throne

Tyga Feat. Adele – Reminded Song Lyrics

Sammie Feat. Tyga – Tonight Lyrics


chorus

tonight
no excuses baby we can do this
tonight
shorty i am gonna come true
show me what you’re gonna do
you go up give me that
i’m gonna have to give you this
you go up give me that good love
i’m gonna have to give you this good love
tonight
(repeats)

many times in the hour glass
hard night freak show you how i make it last
pussying up the shits take a pillow to grab
back it up for me baby …
i can see why your friends mad
cause sex like this they ain’t never have
.. rub this oils on your back
.. light a flame hot candle wax .. i know you feel that
.. fuck it you know i am gonna kill that pussy

chorus

Tyga – Light Dreams Lyrics


Unreal to a close eye,
Can’t feel but you heard that I’m close by
It’s more vivid the image invented in my mind,
I look around and really I see a fake smile
No time, when the tickets down,
My Rolex style don’t mean shit now
It’s just another pay cut my mind made up
Unnecessary lay-ups
You can still win n got a rich n star player
F-ck a hater still remain-a-self-made n-gga
Live bigger, credit cards no limits
I drop 20 on the luggage took 10 minutes
I don’t shop online those are all gimmicks
Only make moves when your hearts in it
B.I.G. said it; so I entertain like Cedric
Standin on the trunk roof top unit city
Batman, spotlight, gotta say you bitches
The jokes on you Jack,
Who the fuck you gon call when your shit towed, by the repo
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
Now you gettin played like Casio’s; uuh
Casino’s, C-notes and chips like Frito’s
Got a free coat, when Costa Rico
Most hoes only know two words
Like “gimme those”, still buy em tho
Currently ballin’ so I gotta letcha know
Flash thru the tint roll the window
Tilt the brim
What the f-ck I did, lemme see your registration
Imma keep it real kid I’m just hatin
Ain’t a opportunity I ain’t take close chase
City national bank evolve into shape
Of a dollar then I duplicate,
Motherf-cker don’t believe let me demonstrate
I dream the motherf-cker try to kill me in my sleep
Whats the point to steak when n-ggas want beef
Diss me cus they hungry made a meal that you couldn’t eat
You f-cken snakes in the rat race 2 face bitches
That’s why I don’t f-ck wit none of yall n-ggas
Cus soon yall fell when you fell wit em
Its like puttin ’87 in a Bentley; n-gga don’t tempt me

Everything aint everything
Shit aint always wat it seems
I put that on everything no sleep having light dreams
What I see is what I cant reach I put that on everything
Goin crazy, I might be no sleep having light dreams
I dream (I dream)
(x2)

Tyga – Lap Dance Lyrics


Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance
Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance

[Tyga - Verse 1]
Shit straight killer, Max Payne, Travis Porter, make it rain
Young Money gang, put you on the team
All my bitches fly, put you on a plane
Hundreds in your face, why you broke boy?
Not from Chi city but I make the Illinois
Let your pride gone walk it out
In the bank and I’m only cashing large amounts
One, one, two, two bitch what it do? three, four, drop it to the floor
five, five, six, six, rubber on the?
Seven, seven, eight, eight, make that ass shake

[Hook]
Benzo, batman, thick hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance
Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance
Ass so fat need a lap dance
Ass so fat I need a lap dance


[Tyga - Verse 2]
It’s raining ass and titties, yeah, ass and titties
If you ain’t throwing money, mind your f-cking business
Floss like a dentist, Dennis the menace
Room of crazy n-ggas, probably get a life sentence
Sharper than a tac, attack and bite you bitches
Swagga jack and biting on like you n-ggas
Like conscious rappers, mad cause we winning
Snug long nose call it Scottie Pippen
Ahh, got like 200k large, in the back seat of my car
Like see Alice I go hard, motherf-cker
One, one, two, two bitch what it do? three, four, drop it to the floor
five, five, six, six, rubber on the?
Seven, seven, eight, eight, make that ass shake

[Hook]

Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap
Make it, make it, make it clap

One, one, two, two bitch what it do? three, four, drop it to the floor
five, five, six, six, rubber on the?
Seven, seven, eight, eight, make that ass shake

[Hook]