paroles de chanson Muthafucka Up - Tyga , Nicki Minaj
YMCMB,
rawest
niggas
doing
it
School
for
the
blind,
I
dont
see
these
niggas
doing
it
I’m
doing
it
and
doing
it
and
doing
it
well
Niggas
wanna
test
me
boy,
who
wanna
fail?
Hit
you
like
a
bully
bitch,
yeah
saved
by
the
bell
If
you
scared,
go
to
church
I’ll
see
you
in
hell
And
your
girl,
she
a
flip,
give
me
heads
or
tails
Everybody
fake
so
I
got
real
for
sale
Gunpowder
fill
the
air
Rappers
shittin’
on
theyself,
you
could
smell
the
fear
And
these
bitches
laying
flowers
cause
the
king
is
near
T-Raw
this
is
the
new
flavour
in
ya
ear
Niggas
softer
than
baby
hair
Why
you
acting
tough,
heard
you
work
at
Build-a-bear
I’ma
a
dealer
all
my
girls
come
in
deuce
and
pairs
I’m
in
the
building
I
construct
so
crank
this
muthaf-cker
up
What
the
funk
you
beezy’s
want
I’m
ready
to
hump
the
car
I
call
it
ele-phunk
Trunk
in
the
front
Man
she
give
me
good
brain
cause
she
feel
dumb
I
just
keep
going
like
the
bunny
till
I
feel
numb
Yeah
these
bitches
want
it
I
put
my
man’s
on
it
That
110
Sup’,
that
Ferrari
Caliornia
Niggas
want
beef,
call
me
Tony
Roma
You
potatoes
on
the
sofa
Lazy
muthaf-ckas
why
you
ain't
even
trying
Rich
or
die
trying,
why
you
niggas
ain't
died
yet?
Wings
tattoo
yeah
forever
on
some
fly
shit
And
I’m
with
the
business
skip
peon
with
a
ty
clip
Stay
on
the
flight
yeah
I’ma
trip
Probably
up
in
Paradise
chillin
like
Parliaments
Flow
got
a
boner,
you
could
say
I’m
on
some
harder
shit
Bout
to
make
the
speaker
buss’
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
Okay,
really
I
get
money
I
get
money
like
a
bitch
She
ain't
going
nowhere
but
swear
that
bitch
a
trip
You
see
how
the
diamonds
get
to
dancing
Yeah,
ya
money
short,
get
some
pants
and
shit
I
be
with
a
nigga
with
a
big
ol’
dick
Yeah
I
like
them
balls
you
be
shooting
them
bricks
Fuck
you
in
the
game
for?
Bitch
we
up
three-zip
and
it's
Game
4
Tell
‘em
listen,
couple
bad
bitches’s
Out
in
Kingston
kicking
up
bricks
and
shit
Intervention
bitch
I
pay
ya
pension
Oh
you
say
what?
I
don’t
pay
attention
Yeah
these
niggas
want
it
I
put
my
bitches
on
it
You
know
the
tattoos
got
Nicki
initials
on
it
I
put
the
pussy
on
‘em,
cook
‘em
a
pot
roast
Then
pull
off
in
the
Ghost
Bitch
I
do
the
most
What
the
funk
you
beezy’s
want?
It
ain't
your
turn,
better
have
my
money
Friday
like
Big
worm
Can’t
see
you
niggas,
you
like
a
little
germ
Bitches
know
I’m
excellent
like
Mr
Burns
See
my
dick
like
Butter
churn
Baby
churn
and
ya
girl
with
me
fo’shure
That
ain't
your
concern
She
forgot
about
her
other
man,
she
will
never
learn
On
a
mic
till
I
die,
RIP
chick
huh
Yessir,
colder
than
the
Pittsburgh?
Winter
fresher
than
a
Will
Smith
T-Shirt
These
spurts
coming
through
Last
King
and
a
hearse
Ask
later,
shoot
first,
got
shooters
like
dirt
When
it
hurts
leave
you
losers
bruised
up
Bruce
Lee
nunchucks
Toe
from
the
floor
up
though
Duck,
rubber
duck
now
you
like
oh
shucks
Tell
the
neighbours
I
don’t
give
a
fuck
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
(Crank
this
muthafucka
up)
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