Tyga - Tyga Tyga lyrics

(Tyga Tyga you're burning bright)x3 (The darkness of the night) *Background* Everywhere I been Every place I go All got one thing in common You see They all call me by one thing (Tyga Tyga) At my shows as we roll and scream people see him and say (Tyga Tyga) I'm so nice gotta repeat me twice now everybody say (Tyga Tyga) Don't matter what those other groupies say I'm on my way Yah I'm on my, I'm on my way... *Chorus* (paragon star it's Tyga Tyga ya'll) Both knuckles up demos in a duffel uhn Bad colour sepia who said I ain't good for nothing? Respect my hustlness Madames get to mumblin Cause I'm coming with coloured skin ask me what my momma thinks Along to my beats these things compliments it's bad to see once laughed at me cause I had a dream Now they wanna relax sit back with me I recline the cline when they speak, no room to breath Look in my eyes you see lies and truth That defeat guys who sized life knee high see ya'll One day after I die n***as long ways Got a strong case to demonstrate fore I elevate As the swagga serenades I see evil hate turn for great and mission MIA The non fake Put a large cake on my plate with a lil' ba** they scream and say say *Chorus and Background* How many marksmen do you know in the local projects? How many n***as hold you down when the sh** is started? Been counted That's why I ain't heavy mobbing Got a low key crib cause b**h is retarded Repeat in their head they with you On some all day sh** They get me nauseous Small apartment do all your dirty laundry Cause word spreads to everybody and their aunties No pretzels but sh** is salty Can't even trust the modders You might spot em Go hare and bone pop sh** Stop it My details will leave a mosh pit Honest this kid is... *Chorus and Background* On my way to the penthouse Tend to the little mi-ha Her friend like meet her You don't know Tyga? She don't really care about neither Either I'm too far where her mind can't reach up Or she don't like music making money n***as I do note I don't got time and maneuvers Like that voodoo Like that you knew Me don't I'm already I high rap guru Fume flew right past you With something to mac in And marry catholic accurate so exaggaitive Average chicks think I'm not bagging em I still go in I just love it when they call em. *Chorus and Background*