Tyga
Tyga - Well Done 3 lyrics
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Hagh, Fuck that, Fuck shit pay me Rumors come and go, so I stay in a room presidential lately Top of the roof, niggas start hating Talk that shit, I aim for the bacon Man I swear the game got so clay aiken Bought a new crib, yo bitch say it's spacious Rise to the motha fucken money Betta swear this shit about nothing Why you niggas ballin on a budget Boy don't get close, I press that button motha fucka And my nigga... Niggas washed up, start scrubbin Nigga get your cover... T-Raww