Tyga

Young & Gettin It
OK I go to sleep in the mornin’, been countin’ money all night I did it all on my own so these cars I’m gon’ buy Them niggas hated on me, I was all the way in Dubai Gettin’ lambo doors sky high, told that bitch, bitches know Ty Red rum, murder gang, these niggas gay like Novacane My niggas gutta like bowling lanes, like Pedro they go for me Two Asian bitches, they siamese, so high a nigga look Chinese She bite the head like Ozzy, Freddy Krueger money you only see in your dreams H-Town, ball hard like my name Hakeem Olajuwon, James Harden, y’all niggas new to the scene And that’s my nigga, Supper Club need a new liver Pop-pop bottles on all these bitches, bitch ass niggas can’t even get in Relentless, please believe me, that Justin Bieber, my neighbor really Ain’t gotta lie, these niggas feel me, my bars up, like poppin’ wheelies They want beef cause my neck chilly, got a bad white bitch like Iggy Iggy pop, rock star livin’, I’m a flyer nigga, shout out to Philly King shit, yo’ bitch, she all up on all my dick I get crazy pussy, psychiatrist, all about my paper like journalist Kill a flow, I earn this shit, we ball for real like tournaments On the jet, no turbulence, straight flexin’, I’m so bent No lie, no lie, said I ain’t never told no lie Letras de cancionesSaid fuck you if you hate me, my real fans gon’ ride Got my own shoe, clothing line, own label, who tryna sign? Niggas tryna turn up, but don’t overdose like Len Bias Hypocrites are all biased, I’ll provide you a Jahova jireh I could bless you, no church attire, pray to God, I’ll die tryin’ What’s a stone to a big Giant? What’s fire if you can’t ignite it? I’m fed up like FBI’s, y’all niggas late, cut the peoples time, nigga… From Letras Mania