Tyga Feat. Gudda Gudda - Bad Bitches Lyrics

Tyga Feat. Gudda Gudda - Bad Bitches

All day long, do it like Tony
Fuck her friend, then I pass her 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 her to the big homie
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only

Well it's that nigga you call T-raw
Runnin' that money like May, dawg
Yeas she game that blowjob, then she getting' laid off
I ain't got no time ho, stop blowin' up my cell phone
Sweatin' me like hadband, call that bitch Rondo
I'm fresher than the prom ho, teacher, we don't fly coach
She fuckin' but she act dumb, kick her out my condo
Real G, Last King, Young Money ballin'
I give her a couple of shots
And then she turned an alcoholic
Metaphorically or a toilet
And I'm shittin' on your foreheads
2 girls 1 cup, yup, we did it again Last King, YMCMB
I don't pay for bitches, bitches pay me uhhhh

All day long, do it like Tony
Fuck her friend, then I pass her 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 her to the big homie
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only

Knock knock, who the fuck is there?
Sign on my dick that say bad bitches come in here
Make a freak whore, detour,
Straight to my partner 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 gotta' ton of chicks under my belt
Like a zipper, yeah, walk up in the club
Pick em' out and then I pick em' off
Pick em' up and knock em' down
And then I drop em' off, I'ma dog
Keep you girl from around my type
Or she'll be milbox material, and missin' for the night
Man this shit is just that easy
When yo' pockets sittin' right
I turn my bed into a stage
And let yo' bitch rock on a mic

Uhhh
All day long, do it like Tony
Fuck her friend, then I pass her 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 her to the big homie
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only.

Tyga - Real Or Fake Lyrics

Tyga - Real Or Fake

Kill a flow … last king…
Call a mother fucker, buy the government, but call me crazy!
Yeah I’m on that fucking juice,
Have a sip I’ll fuck you later,
Money on my table, pick it up, I’ll call it…
Yeah, I’m the first to last, alpha, omega,
I ain’t trying to talk, bitch I’m concentrating!
Under …words around are ringing,
She won’t play no game, she blew me like a Sega.
Hundred dollars I know my tax,
Twenty thousand I know my tax,
No lie, I’ve got twenty thousand…
Go yard everywhere, bitch I’m….
Young money run a shit, you niggers just jogging,
… I’m posted in Toronto, eyes so bright, diamonds….
Oh, fine bottles, oh…,
..don’t be trying to say what’s up!

Chorus:
Cause you’re real or fake, real or fake,
Real or fake, real or fake!
Most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake!
Yeah, real or fake!
Most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
Yeah, real or fake, bitch!

Hide it in the summer…
South bitch… blue,
Cherry pot let the seeds…on tomato soup,
German shepherd in my engine, blocking at you scary bitches,
Best defense, nigger money, keep it!
Had a couple tickets, I was young…
..slamming nigger, big show pick ‘em.
I’m on my….
I don’t ask questions, I fake a shit down,
Multiplying…
..had a dinner, fucking…
Put that bitch on… cause she talking like she….
Too much, our niggers say…
I was on a tour with daddy …
But it’s young money …
Tyga.. , nigger they know!

Chorus:
Real or fake, real or fake!
Real or fake, real or fake
Most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
Real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
Real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
Real or fake, real or fake, bitch!
Yeah, real or fake!
Most bitches, niggers call me real or fake,
Yeah, real or fake, bitch!

I ain’t got no time!
I ain’t got no time!
I ain’t got no time!
It’s got.. on my cellphone,
I ain’t got no time!
I ain’t got no time!
I ain’t got no time!
It’s got.. on my cellphone,

Tyga - Don't Wake Me Up Lyrics

Tyga - Don't Wake Me Up

MBN’s in my trouble bag ..what a first class destination France
Fascinated by my watch hypnotic trance we’re on a jets coat skin
with exotic fish, I like a fresh seat on my play
cruel ship ‘cause the dollar levitate yours like a CNP
slower than a ..face pop shake ..dance move your body like a snake
is so Gucci when dollars is flowing poor .. b*tches ..living in a moment
Tell your mother you’re good, I’m a rap star ..pay the hood
Took the top of back .. back car, back man scarf
Bruce .. in a flash mister out front house guess .. bad with the ginnie..
Always ..when you don’t give a f*ck.

Chorus:
So don’t wake nigga up, don’t wake nigga up,
Mother f*cker I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming , I’m dreaming.
Don’t wake nigga up, don’t wake nigga up,
Mother f*cker I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming , I’m dreaming.

...waking up in Vegas
Some girls look like Katy Perry said we have ..naked
The hangover can’t remember should we barely made it
House keep .. for the .. tight ..penthouse guess level
we all got sweets niggas all ..
Turn the jazz on said she 32 but she like em young
Real milf she blow me like bubble yum
..don’t spit nigga ..done
Ten minutes..beating like a drum
We all getting late tonight it’s a ..night
When .. over time, prime time on your ..light
why MCMB that’s Tyga ..
Last king covered in gold, you see me .. so nigga don’t

Chorus:
Don’t wake nigga up, don’t wake nigga up,
Mother f*cker I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming , I’m dreaming.
Don’t wake nigga up, don’t wake nigga up,
Mother f*cker I’m dreaming, I’m dreaming , I’m dreaming.

Tyga Feat. Stefano Moses - Storm Lyrics

Tyga Feat. Stefano Moses - Storm

[Chorus]
The city's coming at your city
New York's a walking for D.C.
And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be
… can you make? The devil owns this reality
And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be, storm

I hate lies, never truth when it's televised
Devils on the screen, fire in their eyes
Put your face to a spell make your soul fly
Pray every day some close to God
Looking at the murder rate never ask why
Colt 45, … 4 5, the innocent die … can't judge life
Never did so I live fast at night
Wonder why they breathe hate through their wind pipe
Motherfuckers wanna take us then they give advice
Niggers left me now I'm living right
Trying to cheat death with a trick dice
… yo man it's me, hit this … been here some of handling
I see your door like a analyst, … the water big …like a pelican
I'm in a different broads fucking in 4 cars within a … color benz,
I ain't got a heart
No lust, see the cupid when it dark things you had to park
Motherfucker don't walk past dark
What the fuck is illuminati, all niggers with money
…get the power light, stand tall tower light
Gotta fight, can't let them take our life

[Chorus]
The city's coming at your city
New York's a walking for D.C.
And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be
… can you make? The devil owns this reality
And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be, storm

Take a step …
Rumors come and go faster than the whirlwind
World pro bitches are getting' sucked in
Booty model shake your ass but you're broke bitch
Man you niggers ain't brawling in the … pen
Riding on the black mag I'm a crook yeah
Last 10 years they give me space like the movement
Cream get the money when I see like cold where
Bullshit who shit nigger are gallery flow pen and under globe
Use the colored globe nigger I'm a …
Levitator pro, criss when he spoke, keep … your dough
Hit the flow like … boy with the globe
Turn away but the … 's not far, race against the arts
Race don't matter when you dead or start praying to the gods
Don't let me die so young

[Chorus]
The city's coming at your city
New York's walking for D.C.
And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be
… can you made? The devil owns this reality
And all the smiles, screaming this could be, this could be
You're to brave, who will pave that … honor things
Like the stars you are far and you're bad to the …
Storm, storm.

Tyga - We Up Lyrics

Tyga - We Up

[Chorus]
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up

I just made 50 in a trust state
I spend it all cause when you're young you can't pace
I bet I … up, 99 mace
My … I be missing you, missfaith
It takes 2, like rob base
All of them pretty, but a rock in a hard place
Meet a lot of girls, stayed to state
Some them … some them might …
I'm a fat boy, slim skinny tattered face
Brown louie hard case, make your … sleep safe
All my king shit, like the middle east
And the swag stay like …
I'm the shit … ask for the money bags
Like … throwing their presidents
It's all good that you're living nice
But when I get it all my niggers we gonna do it right

[Chorus]
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life,
And all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
And all my unemployed homies we up tonight
Always doing wrong trying to make it right
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up

Like a new born in the cradle, ah
Feet first like the baby born backwards, we up,
Tell the … tell them we up, damn
Everything I see calling …
So many niggers copying my style
Coming to America through a cloud
Just left Swiss sold out crowds
All vietnamese chicks with the big smile
Picking this puppy rap in the bees town
Killing me softly like …
Built for love but love won't keep it real
Can't waste time we up and dollar bills to my soul we in God we trust
I love mama when the keys but she down to fuck
Tell the bartender to fill me up, fill me up

[Chorus]
All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life,
And all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
And all my unemployed homies we up tonight
Always doing wrong trying to make it right
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up, oh, we up
We up, yeah, oh, we up, ah, we up, we up

All my niggers that be hustling we up tonight
And all my niggers that's trouble we up tonight
And all the girls around the world going out tonight
Take a shot make toast we up for life,
And all my 9 to 5 niggers we up tonight
And all my unemployed homies we up tonight
Always doing wrong trying to make it right
Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up
Yeah, we up, yeah, we up, oh, we up.

Chris Brown - Tyga - Regular Girl Lyrics

Chris Brown - Tyga - Regular Girl

[Verse: Tyga]
Picture Life In The Movie Frame
Smiles In Your Face But Every Body Fake
Tryna Claim A Role, Acting On The Stage
The World Wanna Show And We All The Play
Just To Say, Why Didn't You Want Me Yesterday
I Blacked Out, Got Some Change, Now They Feeling Me
Couple Chains, Gold Chains On, Mr Tee
They See Me Low Key So Nxgga Don't Bother Me
I Wanna Relax With Some Time, All Just For Me
Cause Lately I Been Meeting Girls, Chasing Me
Wanted The Spotlight, Damn She Spotted Me
Dang You Bad Baby, Let Me Tell You One Thing

[Chris Brown & Tyga:]
You Got It (I Like How You ?)
And I Need It (I Really, Really Want It)
Can I Get (Oh)
Your Love
Girl I'm On It (I'm Really, Really On It)
Til Morning (I Be Up In the Morning)
What I Gotta Do To Make You (I Just Want This)

[Chorus:]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]

I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]

I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]

I Want A Regular Girl, When I Get Home Yeaa

[Verse: Chris Brown]
The Fame Don't Mean Nothing, Neither Does The Money
I Just Want My Friend Right Here With Me
The Light Will Fade Away, No Matter How Hard I Grind
Today Ain't The Day, So I'm Just Gonna Live My Life
All Day Long, Same Shit Different Video
All Them Silly Games, I Don't Wanna Play No More

[Chris Brown & Tyga:]
You Got It (I Like How You ?)
And I Need It (I Really, Really Want It)
Can I Get (Oh)
Your Love
Girl I'm On It (I'm Really, Really On It)
Til Morning (I Be Up In the Morning)
What I Gotta Do To Make You (I Just Want This)

[Chorus:]
I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]

I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]

I Want A Regular Girl
Want A Regular Girl [x2]

I Want A Regular Girl, When I Get Home Yeaa