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Tyga
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B.M.F.
First of all I ain't feeling y'all Feel the fucking heat defrost Fill the spoon full of food Ain't enough to feed the room
I don't have to go on, twizla boy split you to Cherry red Rover roof, crips to confuse you You can say I blue's you, better than I bruised you All you niggas copycats doing shit I used to
Oh, you tatted too, nigga fuck you My bitch ain't got no tatts I hit her from the back 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 I spend south of France all that other shit is wack Sling shot it in the ear than I let the shit collapse
Money is my pet peeve, give me hourly If there is none at all then I'm pissed off I listen to Rick Ross and I know Ricky Ross I'm Leonardo in Inception, reserve my section
I do dreams put you in a bubble, Benz or Lexus I Will Smith the necklace, I do it effortless Bitch all eyes on me, the future's in my eyes [Unverified]bitches, bitches bring lies
One nigga jealous then the muthfucker dies Figure you ain't scary if you did the crime Now prepare it's dinnertime Dimmer the lights, lemon with ice
Look it at twice it's fizzling sprite Brown do the belly nice No coca cola, I don't drink soda Black beenie nigga like a fucking smoker
They say I'm 'bout to blow up like super nova Put your helmet on, the bulldozing dopest How you shitting on 'em and ain't got shit on 'em It kills me to know it, you Melanie Fiona
Oh, remove yourself from my scrotum Oh, remove yourself, remove yourself Oh, remove yourself from my scrotum Pull your whole car I thought I told you
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