Tyga - Slide Through lyrics

[Verse 1: E-40] I got a sack of that romulan and I'm ready to spark A box of them condoms and a bottle of dark Berretta nine milli in case they think I'm a mark Pull up and I park, then I hop out the lark Freshly hitted and fitted, from my head to my socks But she don't wanna s** me, she wanna f** my watch My diamonds hella noisy, sound like an opera when they sing Big a** medallion 'round my neck, look like a playground swing She say ‘I like yo bling, I like yo ice' ‘How much it cost?' A few dollars, but f** the price Got it from selling nasal candy, base rocks, rice Without the soy sauce, cappers, some sleepless nights (Belee dat) I'm a whale, I'm a top hat I'm rocking what I see and what I'm looking at You got the snapback and I ain't talking 'bout the cap Pretty young thang, like Kyla Pratt [Verse 2: Too Short] I told her put something s**y on No bra, little dress, and thong I'm coming through with that extra long IPod with the best songs When I'm horny I don't play b**h Hit the store and got a bottle of your favourite sh** I know how to please a woman Give her what she wants when I'm cuming I lock load, and aim Then I'm up out on the road again All these females know my name Heard I was slanging that golden thang Too many traps too check b**hes always wanna have nasty s** But it's too much cash to get I never leave empty-handed, ask the b**h [Verse 3: Tyga] King guapa, panty dropper Give a b**h that boom; Chief Rocka Shock locker, neck boppers, Phantom driver All white ghost, no opera Street mobber, b**h wanna kick like soccer Riding with a thing on my thing; let it chop her f** coppers, ‘bang bang' at yo partna We body, you body boys no problem Sick Wid It, no liers Admit it, Forty Water, we on fire Wet p**y, now I'm gon' dive in Full of that drink, now I'm driving I'm a beast b**h, on ya knees b**h Off the Hennessey, now we looking for a freak b**h Like Lil B said, ‘I can f** yo b**h' So I'mma f** yo b**h