Tyga, bitch. (Oh oh oh) Yeah, Tyga-man, Gator, GED. '07's a great year. And uh, '08's be a better one.
Hey, hey, what's going on in the world Can it be a way I pronounce my Like, hey mama, my way, Heard you up good, baby, Be my maid, Oh, you got a Silver car, Pick one, room in my shopping cart, But no of meat can hurt my heart, I'm in a veggie-race, All I eat is cake, If I away, be the last thing that I ate, Oh my my, signs, alive! Frankenstein! Tyga, I'm, Einstein, crimes, guy, I'm them angels tired, My talk, like look at my fucking dial!
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Hey, yo, how you doing? My name is All around the room, I be gettin' paper, Boy oh boy, I like to this, chick, and the tin it, then I it, I pa-poo-pa-pa for spinach, and it makes you like I'm trippin,' (I'm not) 'Cause you taking the trips I'm trippin,' (I'm over here) No nightmares, is Christmas, buy you what you want, bitch, Lay off the shit-list, I'm and gettin,' And you forget this, Every dollar I see, my niggas pop bottles in the VIP, 'Cause you don't no better, But to get cheddar, every day, Yeah, that's Money, money, money, Yeah, my schedule, You too cheap, You to ever
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I'm every dollar, I could do it with closed, And I'm on this check to come, When it get here motherfuckers crazy, Like the ten-thousand-aire, I hurtin' no-one when I put it in the air, just self-made out of your age, Tell the to go to bed, 'Cause I don't hear marketing highness, I hear when I sing, Why Z, is your grade of a G? I'm on tour, Haters, you know to find me, Haters, you know to find me,
(Hey, you know this right, Tyga. ain't right, man.)
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