Тексты песен «Tyga»

It's that one shot splatter, burst, splatter gun, wrap Tighter, tighter, tap dance off a ladder, leave my nuts splattered On an apparatus, you's a faggot Fat fuck her in the pansy; Vatican assassin Your jaw bone inside...

still got it for you, still got it for you still got it for you, still got it for you still got it for you, still got it for you even though we let it go is better that you know i still ain't no ain't nobody lie heard...

[Intro] Fuck what they talkin' 'bout All a nigga hear is my chains clinkin' back and forth right now, nigga Fuck with me [Hook] Why the fuck you so opinionated? Sayin' how you do it but they ain't did it, baby You need...

[Chorus] The city's coming at your city New York's a walking for D.C. And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be can you make? The devil owns this reality And all the smiles, screaming this could be,...

"Summertime" This that feel good music right here.. Haha it feels good dont it? Summer summer summertime remember those? Summer summer summertime the best times was the Summer summer summertime I lover those Summer...

Jet Left Louie Vuiton Bag Under the Icee they don't recognize me So Uh You following me? Cuz I stay buff like the marshmallow man Jet Left Louie Vuiton Bag Under the Icee they don't recognize me So Uh You...

[Chorus 1] Love, hate Niggaz, hate Bitches, hate Me, I can't Faded I might, faint Faded I might, faint My mind went, blank Mind went, blank [Verse 1] Now I done grew up round some niggaz that caused me some drama...

[Chorus] When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Call it automatic bang, bang, bang Rari switch lanes, diamonds in my chain Been...

[Chorus] T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww I don't give a f-ck at all T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww I don't give a f-ck at all [Verse 1] Last King, Golds on My colar bone fresh Got that immortal technique flow Tech...

(feat. Offset of Migos) [Intro] D.A [Verse 1: Tyga] Slide on a pimp game with my pinky rang Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain Why you claim that you rich? That's a false claim I be straight to the whip, no...

[Intro] D.A [Verse 1: Tyga] Slide on a pimp game with my pinky rang Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain Why you claim that you rich? That's a false claim I be straight to the whip, no baggage claim Whole lotta...

Tatted like a cholo Yeah my neck Tatted up That's my face Tatted up That's my chest Tatted up Uh uh Tatted like a cholo All up in my BI girls be I ain't T.I. bitch you don't know me Think they got all of my...

I mean, I've been doing some thinking, you know? We only teenagers, but I do love you. But, I think we gotta move on. Don't cry though. Listen, it's just teenage love baby. When I'm alone, all I'm thinking about is my...

[Verse 1:] I think I'm nauseous Hey mister, Derrick is it? You can call me get it, brain spinnin' The virus you been missin. I'll, crazy, what's the difference? No defence can defend I'm Monte Kiffin, A Buccaneer These...

Lil Wayne: Uh And mama used to say someday some girl gon get me Uh But I wouldn't know love it it walked right up and hit me Uh And if I fall to the ground, I'll get up and fight another round But I got money on my mind...

[Lil' Wayne:] Uh, and mommy used to tell me one day some girl gone get me Uh, but I won't know love if it walk right up and hit me Uh, and if I fall to the ground I get up and fight another round Girl, and I got money...

This is like riding through the city With the ocean in the backgorund This is like riding in Paris with your girl sitting up B-side, baby parlay Waterfront top back, coupe with a fade Tonight is ours, paper city, red...

(Pre-Hook) Got 100 bottles on ice I got all my bitches in the club tonight aye And came here with me tonight If it's a one many something all my niggas gon ride it (Hook) Throw it up (Throw it up)...

[Hook] Niggas work and work and make you work to live Don't work, if that don't work, straps of work Thank god this rap shit work, my niggas chill rap the work My niggas will go back and forth Tryin' to pack the work...

(tyga montana, tyga montana, tyga montana) (montana, tyga montana) ugh, tyga montana got a white bitch named hanna she giggin' off on my grammar pop that titty call that shit janet i'm on straight goose n' tropicana...