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TYGA lyrics : "Word On Street"

[Intro]
Word on the street I got gold bricks


[Verse 1:]
Word on the street I got gold bricks
Put kinggold chains on yo (*##$

Let'her cry for me, that's hooty and a blowfish
She gon blow dick til she pop, how many licks?
Blow this popsicle, stand quick

Insane ^!$$%s, getting bent in a Bentley
Hothead trigger ^!$$%, don't tempt me
Make that $$# shake like a Wendy's frosty (frost bit)

In the middle week, Jebediah
I'm the great Alexander Empire
Bubble gum, put shrimp on yo dinner

Rocky Balboa, heart of a lion
Tyga, not to be $#&@ed with, tyrant
On the highest level, top of mount Zion

She said she never $#&@ed me, but she's lyin
Team so strong, could've been the Minnesota Viking, $#&@ it!
Two tears ^!$$% in a bucket

You don't like me and (*##$ I love it
Livin life reckless, gold (*##$ stay nugget
Step on curry, got 30 in the luggage

$#&@ that (*##$, she'll never get a lover
Timbuktu, reincarnated king Musa
Talkin bout medusa, these ^!$$%s just losers

You ain't even do %#@!, I'm the coach that's coolest
T ruler, sharp shooter, red ruga, not human
Lex Luthor, super mutant, still bruising

Steel chrome, still ruthless, translucent
Probably the best to do this


Ho I ain't gotta prove %#@!
The proof's in the bank (*##$
Do this %#@! for my kids' kids

In the papadoce, you don't even know what that is ^!$$%

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

[Verse 2:]

Heath Ledger, pill poppin, no jokin
Stanley Kubrick, eyes wide die opened
So doctor, this ain't Broadwayin

Tom foolery, yall ^!$$%s horse playin
Most hated cuz the crib most gated
Most cars, a lot of broads, the most dated

Your cars pass through expiration
Second to none, no offense, none taken
Stick up, I'm hijakin em back

I'm the %#@! bubblewrap, get rap to rap
Flow god, that is so hot
Step on yo back (*##$

Now you hunchback and launch from the launchin pad
Lougin at the pack
T-Raw the best rapper in there and I'm flexin 600 grand on my lap

Instagram, take the pilot jet ready
That's an instant plane
$#&@ yall, ^!$$%s couch mane

Actin ashamed, don't be a slave
Put yo check on the table
By the end of the days paid hey hey

Blake fair at the world fair, $#&@ fair
When them near smell roast in the air
Oh yea? Who that ^!$$% with the big $$# gat?

That's me with the big $$# gat
It's a sabertooth
Hater eat yo life in a big $$# flash

No pork on my plate, ^!$$% still goin ham

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks


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