Текст песни Young Money - Tyga
Ha!
Tyga,
One
wouldn't
hurt.,
Pharell
said
fuck
ya'
niggas,
Ha
ha
ha,
shame
on
you
bitch,
Let
the
streets
know,
Let
the
streets
know.
[ 1]
Tyga
Who
the
hottest
niggas
out
boy,
young
money
We
could
buy
you
niggas
out
if
we
really
wanted
Car
transformin,
the
grill
george
foreman
What
i
paid
for
was
your
house
plus
mortgage
Rap
borin'
and
you
niggas
ain't
even
tourin'
I
just
bought
a
fly
bitch
now
that
bitch
tourin
My
swag
soarin
sharper
than
source
award
wards
is
Award
me
best
horror
Tyga
monster
Willy
wonk
ya
welcome
to
my
chocolate
fuckers
Cherry
pop
em'
like
bubble
wrap
in
the
boxes
That
girl
boppa
be
tweetin
all
the
homies
watch
her
Binoculars
the
only
way
you
gone
see
me
partner
My
life
is
awsome
i'm
on
so
you
know
she
off
one
I'm
in
zone
home
girl
stop
cock
blockin'
Bitch
roosters
on
my
watch
rubies
tick
tockin'
Young
money
goblins
we
are
a
fuckin'
problem
[Hook]
Tyga
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young
money,
Bitch
im
young,

1 Heaven Or Hell
2 Tyga Tyga
3 09’ Until
4 Young Money
5 Black Thoughts
6 Shades On
7 Party Girl
8 Break Up
9 Remember Me
10 Better Days
11 I Don't Think So
12 Kill Tonight
13 The Nausea
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