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Word On Street

Tyga

Well Done 4

09.12.2013

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[Intro] Word on the street I got gold bricks [Verse 1] Word on the street I got gold bricks Put kinggold chains on yo bitch Let'her cry for me, that’s hooty and a blowfish She gon blow dick til she pop, how many licks? Blow this popsicle, stand quick Insane niggas, getting bent in a Bentley Hothead trigger nigga, don’t tempt me Make that ass shake like a Wendy’s frosty (frost bit) In the middle east, Jebediah I’m the great Alexander Empire Bubba Gump, put shrimp on yo diner Rocky Balboa, heart of a lion Tyga, not to be fucked with, tyrant On the highest level, top of mount Zion She said she never fucked me, but she’s lyin' Team so strong, could’ve been a Minnesota Viking, fuck it Two tears nigga in a bucket You don’t like me and bitch I love it Livin life reckless, gold bitch stay nugget Stephen Curry, got 30 in the luggage Fuck that bitch, she’ll never get a lover Timbuktu, reincarnated king Musa Talkin' bout medusa, these niggas just losers You ain’t even do shit, I’m the coach that’s coolest T ruler, sharp shooter, red ruga, not human Lex Luthor, super mutant, still bruising Steel chrome, still ruthless, translucent Probably the best to do this Ho I ain’t gotta prove shit The proof’s in the bank bitch Do this shit for my kids’ kids In the papadoce, you don’t even know what that is nigga [Hook] Word on the street I got gold bricks Word on the street I got gold bricks [Verse: 2] Heath Ledger, pill poppin', no jokin' Stanley Kubrick, eyes wide die opened Soul Doctor, this ain’t no Broadwayin' Tom foolery, yall niggas horse playin Most hated cause the crib most gated Most cars, a lot of broads, the most dated Your cars pass through expiration Second to none, no offense, none taken Stick up, I’m highjackin' em back I’m the shit bubblewrap, get rap to rap Flow god, that is so hot, step on yo back, bitch Now you hunchback and launch from the launchin' pad, lougin' at the pack T-Raw the best rapper in there and I’m flexin 600 grand on my lap Instagram, take the pilot jet ready, that’s an instant plane Fuck yall, niggas couch mane Actin' ashamed, don’t be a slave Put yo check on the table, by the end of the days paid hey hey Play fair, I don’t wealthfare, fuck fair When I'm near smell wealth in the air Oh yeah? Who that nigga with the big ass gat? That’s me with the big ass gat, it’s a sabertooth Hater eat yo life in a big ass flash No pork on my plate, nigga still goin ham [Hook]
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