Luv Dem - Tyga

Let’s play black car, Black Audemar

For the love of money, I’m a die hard

Fucking role model, tell these bitches, play your part

I blew up off one tape

I take a Dime, a movie star

Foreign cars, my language off

Old school, like Cooley High

Your bitch, she getting sodomized

My money blink like Lloyd’s eyes

These niggas telling, like all lies

Said they want beef, but they french fries

I’m hot popping, nigga deep fried

These bitches sweating me, perspire

Tell Nicki, she want Chyna she’ll turn you out

Had a white bitch like No Doubt

Busting nut’s for four hours

I’m on the jet getting drugged out

Jordan face, her tongue out

I’m throwing money like paper routes

My flow hard like the world gout

She eat pussy, cat down

Can’t see me, background

School niggas, cap gown

Click clack, smoke cloud

Lumberjack, tall niggas

Paul Bunyan, I wish you would

All my niggas like Trayvon

Ready to die for their hood

Ball hard, no fucking catch

My shit real, your figures wax

Your Rollie ain’t Rolex

Like Mankind, get socked next

We don’t fuck with P90X

Cause all my niggas they do is flex

My car made for races

Like to fuck with rednecks

I’m on some different shit

Hop out then I pull up

Motherfucking little Mikey icey like cooler

I don’t need no help

Never fucked with no tutors

Talking all that head

Throw me in your medulla

T-Raww I’m stepping out

Bail money I’m handing out

I ain’t scared of y’all niggas

Manny Pacquiao

Strip search, I pat her down

Wiz Khalifa, I’m smoking loud

Like A$AP I got a fucking problem

Fuckin' problem, I’m a problem child