Tyga - Potty Mouth lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyga] One shot, bomboclat b**hes jumping on my dick, hopping like it's hopscotch Booty pop, my b**h don't wear that she prolly a** shots I don't give a f**, I f** em all till they p**y ouch Potty mouth, oochie wally, bang, bang then I'm out Once u-f**ing-pon a time, had your b**h inside my house Cooking grits and riding dick Swear she the best chef around Pop that p**y, now let me see you doo doo brown I wanna rock, I wanna rock Tell these b**h n***as it's they time of the month, time of the month n***as want beef but I eat that sh**, eat eat everything well done I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear All that sh** you rocking, boy that was last year GOAT's here, n***as steer my style like a stop deer Pump fear To you b**hes heart, Suge without the beard Man, all these new n***as weird They all lining up to come and see the last king [Hook: Tyga] I get money, I make money I take money, them b**hes want it from me ‘cause I'm I'm ‘bout whatever, I'm ‘bout whatever I'm ‘bout whatever, man I do it, do it better Two, two more shots, then I'm out I'm a motherf**er and I got a potty mouth I'm ‘bout whatever man, I'm ‘bout whatever man I'm ‘bout whatever, man I do it, do it better [Verse 2: Tyga] Man, I f**ed your dime and now she's mine 2 Live Crew, put the p**y in my palm She put on a n***a and make a grown man cry Feeling bullsh**, I don't pay you no mind But what's your sign? Gemini? Scorpio, let me f** from behind However you want it, baby Light the blunts, blunts and close your eyes Real n***a doe, real n***a doe Got a freak b**h in the DB9, put me on doe Came in the door, kicked in the door Waiving the .44, put one, one in your blowhole Man, you're paper thin, you need to take some notes n***as steal my lines and say they don't, there go another new quote I'm fresh off the boat, n***a let's toast Young Money real, y'all sh** just a hoax Made a fairytale, busy on a float Why would I lie? Forever under oath, I'm So f**ing frustrated with your lady Get a flight, I send her home Man my love is oh so tainted If you fine you might get diamonds, if you a five you might get nothing I'm on my monsters, they from a moshpit R-r-r-rock you like Nirvana Man I be off Patron like it's a holiday f**ing with them finer things, pull up on your b**h and say [Hook: Tyga] I get money, I make money I take money, them b**hes want it from me ‘cause I'm I'm ‘bout whatever, I'm ‘bout whatever I'm ‘bout whatever, man I do it, do it better Two, two more shots, then I'm out I'm a motherf**er and I got a potty mouth I'm ‘bout whatever man, I'm ‘bout whatever man I'm ‘bout whatever, man I do it, do it better [Verse 3: Tyga] Man, I f**ed your dime Still in my prime Young D, I'm freshest n***a on the line Better man up, it's about to go down Leave you with jaw-dropped, face on the ground Let the rain fill the moats ‘round my kingdom Carved in the cement, star, pledge allegiance I'ma let you leave ‘em screaming Dreaming just to get by Girl you so fly, why you so high? Two more shots, then I'm out I'm a motherf**ing potty mouth I'm ‘bout whatever, I'm ‘bout whatever I'm ‘bout whatever, man I do it, do it better All bad b**hes in my house I'm a motherf**er, f** her then I kick her out I'm ‘bout whatever, I'm ‘bout whatever I'm ‘bout whatever, man I do it, do it better [Verse 4: Busta Rhymes] Cannibal, I eat you raw meat I'm raw with beats So scavenger with it, n***a look like Jaws with feet You don't want it, b**h Y'all n***as know I get gully, what you want? Listen close, y'all don't hear how the beat get ugly when a motherf**er come through? Excuse me b**h Please let me k** it just a little bit and let a n***a do what he do Movie sh**, that tec make a n***as wanna vomit spit You n***as already knew She keep on fronting n***as, then I'm lighting up another city Got her fighting ‘til they get to biting, they we getting gritty See the time and now a n***a climbing up another milli Then we shining till a n***a blind them, up until it k**s me Forth and back and my dying is a n***a ‘til it pulls up on the track Then I'ma die sixty n***as ‘til we pop off like we in the wild west When I finished giving you the crack pipe If you knew I'm in route to the crib just to park the Bugatti at the house Sin big and one of my b**hes really turn her out now Still everyone know I got a potty mouth now sh** they got me doing it again Back to bodying things and lots of screwing other women You can never stop the sh** that I'm doing And the way that we moving Get it popping, never stopping, k** ‘em in the end now And I'ma get ‘em to the point when I got ‘em all open, handling my business with ‘em ha! Trust me you don't wanna start cause you know it's torture! Every single minute til I finish with ‘em And I knock sh** down Every time I come and then I lock sh** down ‘Til I come up place n***as better drop that crown Ever here, ‘fore I pop you clowns And I go erase n***as!