Tyga Ft. Lil Wayne – 500 Degrees (歌词 / Lyrics / 新专辑)

2013-04-06
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Tyga Ft. Lil Wayne – 500 Degrees (歌词 / Lyrics / 新专辑)

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T-raww, f-ck y’all, money tall, d-ck large
Tiger in my backyard, b-tches on my futon
Dog house, no dog, shootout, Chris Paul
Walkin’ on the marble floor, take your f-ckin’ shoes off
b-tch this is fox fur, killin’ sh-t, f-ck a hearse
I can show you my choppa works
She give me head, when my head hurt
Deep throat, till the b-tch burp
Her best friend said let me at ‘em (Adam), Cousin Lurch
Smokin’ on that turf, get your feelings hurt
At your neck like a collared shirt, ball like a Nerf
Word, more green n-gga than smoking pot
When I see more, I’m that whore from that little shop
Shop, butcher shop, open up your top
All you see is gold watch, Rolls Royce, road blocks
Sun roof, fogged out, chrome grill, gold mouth
Take a f-ckin’ look around

[Hook]
b-tch I’m all you need
I say f-ck them other n-ggas
f-ck them other n-ggas
b-tch I’m all you need
I’m the hottest n-gga, all I do is turn up, b-tch
500 degrees

Thrilla manilla, I buy straight from the dealer
I ‘m politickin’ in Paris, I’m buying statues and pillars
All from the Louvre n-gga, mosaics from the museum
You n-ggas countin’, you b-tch is in my DM,
I never read ‘em, weak b-tch probably get seasick
On the yacht eat shrimp, see my name on a blimp
It read T-Raww’s a pimp
n-gga I ain’t dancin’ but my hand on my hip
Full clip, movie sh-t, Bruce Wayne, Alfred
n-ggas want a verse, can’t even get an ad-lib
I’m killing this sh-t, and I’m killing your mom
Over a set of time, the… are mine
I murdered this sh-t, just takin’ my time
Got bars, front gate, face shot, blind date
Rolex, timepiece, ain’t got no time for no b-tch speech
120 that six speed, pull it out that’s all me
Just call me T-papi

Tunechi over b-tches
Smokin’ Color Purple, blunt fat as Oprah Winfrey
I’m the n-gga, the n-gga, n-gga, the n-gga, n-gga
I be snappin’, I hope you get the bigger picture
I said f-ck that n-gga that you f-ckin’
She say that n-gga rap, I say he couldn’t (w)rap a mummy
But let me pass the weed, and stop passin’ judgement
Before I have to beat him like a d-ck he had it comin’
Been eating so much p-ssy, man I’m starting to get chubby
Schoolin’ motherf-ckers, I’m their favorite subject
Broomstick in my pants, I’m ’bout to go witch huntin’
I’m already loaded, these n-ggas still bufferin’
I f-ck my girlfriend and her best friend, these n-ggas is lesbians
Don’t cross me like a pedestrian, I’m getting head watchin’ ESPN
She holdin’ me and carressin’ me
Don’t hate the player, hate the referee
If she F with me, I am definitely a necessity

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