Well Done 2

[Intro] Well, well done Finish him [Verse 1] Treat my dick like a dog bitch, fetch I put it down your throat Then I bust it on your neck T-killer I’m a mess, Homer Simpson in the flesh Yeah I’m doper then syringe Fuck your bitch and all her friends Make amends for all my sins I ain’t trippin on a bitch I’m a bull give me wings Too many tats on my skin You know my rank nigga If you speaking, come proper Hit you with a shot like boom shaka laka Knock your ass to your feet like too much vodka I’m hotter than a two dollar pistol from a Rasta Yeah they call me Tyga with a heart of Mufasa Nigga I ain’t lying Hard to find like a fossil I’ll be outta here king shit like Cairo Asian nigga kick you in the face Tae Bo I’m rising with the heat on these niggas like pyro I’m just freestyling, a nigga young and wilding Lord I done suffered through too many years And we done shed so many tears Lost many peers no memories Just misery killing all my enemies Fuck her til she can’t see Fuck until we can’t breath Knock knock who there, deez nuts in your face Bitch I’m eating: get a plate All my niggas do the same, most my homies Hoover Gang Larry Hoover, Lawrence Taylor, giant Glocks Patch your eye like a Raider Too many bitches call it pussy mania Niggas tryna borrow swag, I don’t do favors Pac shit middle finger Finger fuck whoever hating I’m the shit ya’ll niggas constipated Fuck your bitch it's easy, even to a caveman I’m good, Meagan Make it rain til the roof cave in 85 laker, high rise, purple lasers Marc Jacobs famous like the Mona Lisa No patients leave her in the lobby waiting Vacation, nigga I ain’t talking Vegas