Tyga
Tyga - T-Raw songtekst
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[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 N9ne's, tech decks Finger boards flip a bitch Thailand pick a bitch It's my land I take a shit anywere, skat and piss Lazereth king of the the snapback habitat Flashback... flash bangs leave you f-cken trapped Leave you face swoll leave a cabbage pach punching bag Doctor Seuss niggas you's a pussy cat in a hat Rolling that papers like wiz papers Cash takers put you in a cast cuz your pocket's breaking The heart breaker, f-ck her once never date her The Money chaser, no chase f-ck a savings I got that ready, jelly, spread it to all my niggas So they spend it spend it like ring a round the rosie Okie dokey got a bad Spanish bitch like Kobe The most low key Nigga you don't know me I'm... [Chorus] T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww I don't give a f-ck at all T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww, T-rawww I don't give a f-ck at all [Verse 2] Like Cam Newton I'm number 1 Hand picked my hand guns Ima cowboy like marion Barber cut your hair for fun 02 I'm on one 105 to Compton YG just hit me said these bitches got these tatts done With my name on em That's a damn shame Cuz I changed homie I changed my damn name To T-raw, don't look at me Get chopped like butcher meat Gold chains like Mr. T Your girl face in my toilet seat (haha) My niggas they be trippin Yo shit weak but boi you aint different My show sold your show? Ya'll mini me's, I'm prolific I progress, no stress More sex she gon give it No Robin Gibbons I f-cked that hoe Nas f-cked that hoe Sleeping on me don't you ever get to comfortable Young Money... Last King... When you see me coming call me by new name T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww I don't give a fuck at all T-raww, T-raww, T-raww, T-raww I don't give a fuck at all