(feat. Gudda Gudda)





[Chorus]

All day long, do it like Tony

Fuck her friend then I pass it to the big homie

Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only

Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only

Big bank roll, do it like Tony

Fuck her friend then I pass it to the big homie

Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only

Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only



[Tyga - Verse 1]

Well its that nigga that you call T-Raw

Runnin' that money like Madoff

Yea she gave that blow job then she get it laid off

I ain't got no time hoe, stop blowing up my cell phone

Sweatin' me like headbands, call that bitch Rondo

I'm fresher than the Prom hoe, teach ya we don't fly coach

Fuckin' but she act dumb, kick her out my condo

Real G's, Last King, Young Money ballin'

I give her a couple of shots and then she turn alcoholic

Metaphorically or Rhetoric

And I'm shittin' on your forehead

2 girls 1 cup...Yup

We did it again Last King YMCMB

I don't pay for bitches, bitches pay me



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[Gudda Gudda - Verse 2]

Uh, Knock knock, who the fuck is there?

A sign on my dick that say, "bad bitches come in here"

Make a freak whore, detour straight to my partna room and let him beat it like a keyboard

All I do is dick 'em I don't tip 'em like a stripper man

I got a ton of chicks under my belt like a zipper, yea

Walk up in the club, pick 'em out and then I pick 'em off

Pick 'em up and then knock em down and them I drop 'em off

I'ma dog keep your girl from round my type of shit or she'll be milk box material

And missing for the night man this shit is just that easy

When your pockets sittin' right

I turn my bed into a stage and let your girl rock on my mic



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