Tyga - On Me - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

07.06.2019

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West Coast,Trap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1: Tyga] Ayy, shut the fuck up, bitch, you know who I are (Bitch) Point blank range, and I'm shootin' for the stars (Blah) You niggas subpar and I just raised the bar (Yeah) You got Rollies on your wrist (Hah), this is Chopard (Ice) Slide on your block like a fuckin' go-kart (Skrrt) My nigga A&R, still got an AR (Baow) Bitches wanna kick it like my name Neymar (Hah) She wanna be my first, bitch couldn't get a yard (Yeah) Stay back (Yeah), where the fuckin' antennas at Broke niggas always askin' where the liquor at (Yeah) Hella tats, but I ain't into goin' tit for tat (Nah) Fitted hat, to the back, fuck her, no cap This ain't freeze tag, you play, I'm gon' react My hoes work, bitches know I put 'em on the map These bitches wanna suck it like a Similac I did what I does and we fucked, I don't take it back [Chorus: Tyga] Don't bring that bullshit around me ('Round me) I got the ice and the pack on me (On me) Like an eyepatch, one of you gon' see (You gon' see) All you niggas ain't schemin' on me (On me) I got a Benz and a Bimmer on me (On me) Got the blow and the heater on me (On me) Got a Spanish bitch suckin' on me (On me) Nigga, and I put that on me (On me) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Bad bitch fuckin' on me, homie I'm with two hoes that I call one and only One ratchet, one bougie, you can call 'em R&B One blunt in between two fingers, world peace Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm up there somewhere Hell yeah, fuck yeah, fresh air, what smell? Long hair, don't care, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You can get shot there and there and there and there and there Play it fair, fuck fair, it's unfair, hell yeah I was 12, rich as hell, welfare farewell I done got too big, now the world is handheld I done broke a whole desert down to a sand drill Yeah, it's on me and what it's gon' be? It's gon' be money over bitches, not the homies It's gon' be money over bitches, not the halo And if it's on me, then we okay and that's a KO Mula, Tunechi [Chorus: Tyga & Lil Wayne] Don't bring that bullshit around me ('Round me) I got the ice and the pack on me (On me) Like an eyepatch, one of you gon' see (You gon' see) All you niggas ain't schemin' on me (On me) I got a Benz and a Bimmer on me (On me) Got the blow and the heater on me (On me) Got a Spanish bitch suckin' on me (On me) Nigga, and I put that on me (On me) [Outro: Lil Wayne & Kanye West] Tyga, Tunechi Mula, baby (Baby) Mu-Mula, baby Tyga is an inspiration, you know what I'm sayin'? It be a lot of clone ass niggas and shit, this nigga's original He's the first nigga to fuck with a Mustard beat, all this shit I fuck with this nigga for life, this that real king shit See y'all recognize when y'all in the presence of a king, a don, all this shit Like it's very few niggas that inspire me, my nigga, period
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