Tyga - Young & gettin it - remix lyrics

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Tyga - Young & gettin it - remix lyrics

Okay, I go to sleep in the morning Been counting money all night I did it all on my own, so These cars I'm gon' buy Them n***as hated on me I was all the way in Dubai Gettin' Lambo doors sky high Told that b**h's b**h it's no ties Redrum, murder game These n***as gay like Novocane My n***as Gudda like bowling lanes Like Pedro, they vote for me Two Asian b**hes, they Siamese So high n***a look Chinese She bite the head like Ozzy Freddy Krueger money you only see in your dreams H-Town, ball hard like my name Hakeem Olajuwon, James Harden Y'all n***as new to the scene And that's my n***a, supper club Need a new liver Pop, pop bottles on all these b**hes b**h a** n***as can't even get in Ripley's, please believe me That Justin Bieber my neighbor really Ain't gotta lie, these n***as feel me My bars up, like poppin' wheelies They want beef cause my neck's chilly Got a bad white b**h like Iggy Iggy Pop, rockstar livin' I'm a flyin' n***a, shoutout to Philly King sh**, your b**h She all up on my dick I get crazy p**y, psychiatrist All about my paper like journalists k**er flow, I earned this sh** We ball for real like tournaments On the jet no turbulence Straight flexin,' I'm so bent No lie, no lie Said I ain't never told no lie Say f** you if you hate me My real fans gon' ride Got my own shoe, clothing line Own a label, who tryin' sign? n***as trying to turn up But don't overdose like Limbaugh Hypocrites and all bias I provide ya at your whole Vajira I can bless ya, no church attire Pray to God I don't die tryin' What's a stone to a big giant? What's fire if you can't ignite it? I'm fed up like FBI Y'all n***as late, colored people time, n***a