Letras:
Tyga Black Thoughts Vol 2

Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized Black thoughts in my eyes got me hypnotized Open your mind Black thoughts

out my condo Real G's, Last King, Young Money ballin' I give her a couple of shots and then she turn alcoholic Metaphorically or Rhetoric And I'm shittin' on your forehead 2

dance Ass so fat I need a lap dance Benzo, batman, big hoe, lap dance Ass so fat need a lap dance Ass so fat I need a lap dance [Verse 2: Tyga] It's

my unemployed homies we up tonight Always doing wrong trying to make it right Take a shot make toast we up for life, and we up [Verse 2: Tyga] Like a

t never been higher than this Young hollywood star livin lavish Lookin back what a habit Everybody like what happened? Feel like I'm movin backwards Tyga

: It's getting real tonight, you ain't the only bitch on my mind I can make you feel alright, but I ain't gonna fuss a fight Every girl I see I like,

Ten minutes... beating like a drum We all getting late tonight it's a... night When... over time, prime time on your... light Why MCMB that's Tyga...

hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it [Tyga - verse 2

hate to turn out up out of the blue uninvited But I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it I couldn't stay away, I couldn't fight it [Tyga - verse 2