Jess Jackson - b**h I'm The sh** lyrics

[Hook: Tyga] b**h I'm the sh** b**h I'm the sh** b**h I'm the sh** I ain't worried bout sh** b**h I'm the sh** b**h I'm the sh** I'm on my own sh** You don't see my outfit, b**h I'm Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin' b**h I'm the sh**, see me Ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin', ballin' b**h I'm the sh** [Verse 1: Tyga] b**hes all in my car They wanna roll with a star Got all these n***as mad, pop the trunk, blast ya face off n***a you ain't met T-Raw Hit the ba** so hard Got b**hes takin it off, I can't f** if she too tall Gotta b**h that play ball Foul the p**y, I charge Make that a** applaud, I don't cuff her like the law I fly b**h to Milan She don't know what I'm on I play the game so crazy, she thinkin' ain't sh** saw Wheel 'em in, wheel 'em in Like Vanna White, Wheel of Fortune While you all up up in her face, man she thinkin' that sh** torture Win again, win again Cause n***a I stay scorchin' I'm the man man on fire, k** your style like abortion [Hook] [Verse 2: Tyga] Man these hoes problems So I f** 'em, never call'em But I love love black woman, and they love what's in my wallet Got gold on and it's frozen See that Last King, move over Talking loud like my motor You want some scary sh** like October Take a seat, have a soda While you starin' over your shoulder You good man, we don't want you And you faker than Willy Wonka Real sh**, I told you New styles, I showed you Got green like it's a locust Why you on my bumper, I'm focused Wheel 'em in, wheel 'em in Like Vanna White, Wheel of Fortune While you all up up in her face, man she thinkin' that sh** torture Win again, win again Cause n***a I stay scorchin' I'm the man man on fire, k** your style like abortion [Hook]