: (feat. Lil Wayne) [Tyga:] I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' bout money b-tch [Verse 1: Tyga] Snap back chiller Gold chain n
: I live a better life Catch me out, Every night Meet her once, Maybe Skype Plus I only f-ck them twice Only rules that apply We don?t cuff them, Let
: [feat. Chris Brown] [Chorus:] Look I'm so raw Turn da oven on Cheff papa johns I get the parmesan [Verse 1:] She want ah yellow nigga Corn on the
a celebration Bottles poppin' by the cases Tonight we goin' all get wasted Then we goin' take off like spaceships But I don't really want her to leave [Tyga
far away And I'd do anything just to see her face But she's far far away Walk a thousand miles just to see her smile again [Verse 1: Tyga] Sittin' on
some luther It's never too much, she know every word I'm like very good, and she's from the hood But she a rich girl, she can have the world Look at
You don't need that to save my heart You just need to take me, I know you can fly Because I see you in the skies [Tyga:] Damn she bad, damn she bad Heels
the girl (first time) Now take it easy the first time First time, first time, first time, first time First time, first time, first time [Tyga:] First
: Unreal to a close eye, Can't feel but you heard that I'm close by It's more vivid the image invented in my mind, I look around and really I see a fake
: [feat. Game, Pharrell and Snoop Dogg] [Tyga:] Uh, in this world after one thing Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me Haven't slept since, cause
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
feel the girl (first time) now take it easy the first time first time, first time, first time, first time first time, first time, first time [Tyga:]
[Tyga] Uh, in this world after one thing Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me Haven't slept since, cause my dreams real big I aint even rich yet, so
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
[Tyga] Uh, line full of b-tches hard fine b-tches the shit that I'm smokin' got me higher than tuition wanna know whats goin' on let me paint a picture
[Chorus - Tyga] I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it If we talking about money bitch I'm on it [Verse 1 - Tyga] Snap back chin up Gold chain nigga Stripes
Unreal to a close eye, Can't feel but you heard that I'm close by It's more vivid the image invented in my mind, I look around and really I see a fake
[Chorus:] Look, I'm so raw, Turn the oven on, Chef Papa John, I get the Parmesan, [Verse 1:] She want ah yellow nigga, Corn on the cob, Indian giver,
