[Verse 1: Tyga] k** a n***a, last king roll up on em in a Bentley Mothaf**a, gorilla, go-getter, ho-getter Ho n***a better hold your n***a I'm sick, throw up, throw up this liquor More money, I got it b**hes ain't problems, not to me Yeah they bought it, Master P So many albums on release sh** in my closet, Louboutin and bloody bottoms b**hes spot em, yeah I'm styling Tyga pilot, fly no mileage Yeah I put them b**hes on it California man, gold on my license plate Ladies' man, baby I know what them b**hes like [Hook] Little mic, Mike-n-Ikes, candy color cover ice Out of sight, out of mind She gonna spend the night but don't waste my time I'm two miles away from the Hollywood sign King of the Hill, n***a don't look down Probably at Polo House right now All these b**hes on the prowl [Verse 2: Tyga] Look at my flow look at my eyes Tell me what you see don't lie Motherf**ing G R to the E A to the T E-S-T Last king, look at my ring Tell that b**h get off my thing My girl ain't here and she off that drank I'm off that mink Fur murder swerving make the jet ski do a hurdle You's a motherf**ing turtle Knock you down like a hurdle Straps on my side like Urkel, boy I'll hurt you Turn your face purple n***as wanna talk but your convo worthless These converse yeah all black Chuckers I'm that n***a, you just a n***a One more year, yeah I'ma be bigger Don't call me Tigga, Jack the Ripper Rip these beats then I eat you for dinner I'm done