Yung Tapharrell - C'est La Vie lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Tapharrell] I almost fell in love with a groupie She used to mess with tunechi She a red bone like snooki She ain't f**ing with no rookie I'm a pro baller now, b**hes I be gettin now Money we be spending how, I made my own cheese without a cow Lambo got them suicide doors So I ain't worried about no who*es I got women with no flaws, in my backyard with no clothes I pick em up, I f** em up, until I mess their make up Then I throw em in the pool I am Taph! the black Pharaoh so you better know I rule This is what I do, blaze with mamadou Sponsership from cola and mountain dew Why are all the n***as tryna sue I'm the n***a they love to hate, they wish they date But they should just appreciate [Hook: Yung Tapharrell] I'm here for one reason and it ain't going to prison Legalise Polygamy I can't be f**ing with one person f** your attendance I ain't going to the lesson Dope Gang is on top of the league so we finna win the season So c'est la vie[8 times] [Verse 2: Yung Tapharrell] She hit me up with the love dovie, All I know that she is just a groupie She kept telling me I'm the one I guess she tryna hit a home run She want me to take care of her own son Fly them both to my home town Ain't this b**h a golddigger, tryna live off a rich n***a I never trust these girls, they take you for a lame Especially when you got that fame She call me honey all night, she prolly didn't even know my real name She seen the net worth now she wanna be here for a long term She say she love me but I don't feel the same If you say love again b**h, I will hit you my laugh Don't call me honey boo, itch I'm dope taph Itch I'm dope Taph, itch say my name Itch say my name [Hook: Yung Tapharrell] I'm here for one reason and it ain't going to prison Legalise Polygamy I can't be f**ing with one person f** your attendance I ain't going to the lesson Dope Gang is on top of the league so we finna win the season [Twice] So c'est la vie[8 times] [Outro: Yung Tapharrell] She ain't no double D's, she got that cup size I ain't got no 2 inch, I got annaconda size Stop listening to em lies, I don't tolerate all them cries Wipe em tears b**h unless your mama dies This is what the pain does Girls don't like n***as, does God still make those I guess he still does They are the ones we call who*es We call who*es They are the ones we call who*es We call who*es