Tyga
Tyga - B.m.f. songtekst
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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 goon, 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 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, than 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, [?] bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga jealous than 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 killes me to know it, you Melanie Fiona Ohhh, remove yourself from my scrotum Ohhh, remove yourself, remove yourself Ohhh, remove yourself from my scrotum Pull your whole car I thought I told you.