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Tyga

Fuckin Crack

 

Fuckin Crack

(album: 187 - 2012)


I see niggas rocking that gold
Check my old shit, bitch
I had the gold engine
Niggas had to get the chrome

[Hook]
These niggas they fucking wack
These niggas they fucking wack
These niggas they fucking wack
Me I spit that fucking crack
Me I spit that fucking crack
T raw, that fucking crack
White whips, my rims black
My credit card's all black

[Verse]
I'm looking over your crib
Private jet, I did,
That ghetto bird we swerve
Talking shit like an adlib
I'm Papa Bear, you bitch
Hide y'all trees, where's my porridge?
Got accounts just for touring
I can move ya fairly what I tour in, bitch
3000 like Andre
I spent that on my prom date
I'm getting tickets like sweepstakes
I treat beef like cheese steak
These niggas fake like old bait
Chicken niggas that shake and bake
I fly out, that great escape
My pockets fat, that's Ricky Lake
Cash spender, I throw it out
Can't you see I'm totaled out?
Diddy money, only bad boy around
Burger King, only time you get a crown
West Side, tell them niggas bow down
Ice Cube, my nigga stay with a frown
Rolled on, young Nino Brown
We ran ya bitch, Gangnam Style!
Asian nigga, kick game like Bruce Lee
T Raww's in the stores,
They selling out like floor seats
These bitches lost like Dorothy
Coward lions, no heart beat
I just let my car speak
It's gone with the wind like a hairpiece
Abu Dhabi, I'm getting blow,
That shit illegal, but so are hoes
I'm out here like open toes
These niggas gay like rainbows
Old scores, no kangoo,
Stack chips, that's Pringle
I told my girl I'm single,
I count numbers, that's bingo
Hot nigga, I can start a forest fire,
She get low like low tires
This killa music, that's Michael Myers
I'm so great like Tony Tiger
They steal my style, that's Winona Ryder
BMX, my niggas riders
Just added a tiger to my show rider

[Hook]

done

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