paroles de chanson Don't Be Fooled - Tyga

D.A. Got That Dope!
Mm-hmm
Yeah
Mm-hmm
Ahem
(N-N-Not safe)
Ay, big stepper on the block
Big Smith & Wesson
(Woah)
Heavy metal on the waist
Chrome heart weapon
(Wow)
Shoot it out
Change your life all in one second
(Pop)
Take your bitch
She decide in two seconds
(Pew)
I keep it fresh
She admire my effervescence
(Hah)
But I can't trust that bitch
N*gga I learned my lesson
(Nah)
Enemies clickin' up
N*ggas feel threatened
(Psh)
These n*ggas pressed for pussy
I am not stressin'
(Never)
My theme song all about the Benjamins, pepper
(Pepper)
Shake that ass
Move your cheek to the beat, baby
(Baby)
D.A. sprinkle dope on the beat
Yeah, yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
I'm a junkie
I'm a fiend on the bean
Yeah, yeah
K-I-N-G
Murder everything
(Grrah)
Cheating on her
When I had to come and fuck Spring
(Woo)
Summer's mine
Automatic
Two twin bitches
They appear like magic
(Voila)
Peter Piper
Pick your bitch and put it on my pepper
(Pepper)
Rolls Royce, all white
But the black better
(Better)
N*gga salty, like - Martin
Hot n*gga, lukewarm
(Warm)
Still scorchin'
(Hot)
Blowin' on my trombone like - trumpet
(Woo)
Is that your n*gga?
He a fake n*gga, he a puppet
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
(Nah)
I'm still T-Ro-Ross on the block, ayy
My n*ggas a thunderstorm
(Storm)
Lighter than every storm
(Storm)
My bitch is a Barbie doll
(Doll)
Top her like Mardi Gras
(Woo)
Ride me
La-di-da-di-da
Show me you're naughty, girl
(Naughty)
Walk into the bathroom
She need a bodyguard
(Save her)
I'm too turnt
My style on the merch
(Yeah)
Pop a pill, getting woozy
Watch a mad man
(Ha-ha)
Max Martin
Mad Max, n*gga
Max Payne
(Boo)
Ten chains on, now I got back pain
(Ahh)
Give me neck
Blow brain, like Cobain
(Ahh)
Got hoes in a line, like Soul Train
(Yeah)
Need a personal assistant at the bank, mane
(Yeah)
Yeah, R.I.P Pops
N*gga, bang bang
(R.I.P)
I'm a brother from another on another planet
(Yew)
I could still fuck your bitch on another planet
(Yew)
I'm toxic
And damaged
(Can you help?)
I need commission
All these hoes I done managed
Ayy, who's that creeping in my window?
Mask on, brim low
Click-clack, four-four
Oh no
(Boom)
N*ggas talking
They gon' need dental
(Yeah)
Opposite of gentle
(Woah)
Pussy, money, weed
On my mental
(Woo)
Peter Piper
Pick your bitch and put it on my pepper
(Pepper)
Rolls Royce, all white
But the black better
(Better)
N*gga salty, like - Martin
Hot n*gga, lukewarm
(Warm)
Still scorchin'
(Hot)
Blowin' on my trombone like - trumpet
(Woo)
Is that your n*gga?
He a fake n*gga, he a puppet
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got
(Nah)
I'm still T-Ro-Ross on the block, ayy
My n*ggas a thunderstorm
(Storm)
Lighter than every storm
I'm still T-Ro-Ross on the block
(Ross on the block)
My bitch is a Barbie doll
(Doll)
Top her like Mardi Gras
Don't be fooled by the
(By the, by the)
Ayy, my n*ggas a thunderstorm
(Storm)
Lighter than every storm
I'm still T-Ro-Ross on the block
(Ross on the block)
My bitch is a Barbie doll
(Doll)
Top her like Mardi Gras
Don't be fooled motherfucker
(Fucker)
Don't be fooled mutha-fuck
(Mutha-fuck)
Yeah, D's on the block
D-D's on the watch
Yeah, don't be fooled mutha-fuck
(Mutha-fuck)
Yeah, shawties on the cock
But I get that a lot, yeah
Don't be fooled mutha-fuck
(Mutha-fuck)
At the end of the day
They don't say it in the face, yeah
Don't be fooled
(Fooled)
I make the rule
(Not safe)