TYGA lyrics : "Maybe"
Bi-(*##$ I'm the %#@!
Repeat it to yo (*##$, tell yo (*##$ I'm the %#@!
Im so dis-disrespectful, ask them (*##$es that you next to
Prolly hit it if I met you,
I dont remember none of yall names
This aint legal in yall state
This that firearm, that cherry bomb, I light it in yo face.
Mr. Eddison, I put it on
That jury in my state, now your vision gone.
My bad my dog, I'm sippin on that case
Might go corozone my face
Watch yo step ^!$$%,
What you deaf ^!$$%, dont you ever greet me with yo $#&@in left ^!$$%
Thang it up, I can spot you way quicka
Im in that fashion district polo $#&@ that hilfiger.
Ya
Maybe you some bull%#@! and I talk that real %#@!
Im bout to hit that kill switch and burn this (*##$ like chile
Im illa-est so evident, I just threw my evidence.
In the crowd I dont give a %#@!, too many people just got them tips.
Im hoggin, slim skinny ^!$$% dope ballin
Pay cash for the cash man ralph lauren carlton
You're just a square in the office
Arlis ima need agent I'm spading
Big donky butt
She can be my target
I pinned the tail
I did it well
Well done
So applaud me
This beat got me jogging
Easy for a cave man
Im inline you talkin
Cooler than my ray bans
Darker shades rain man
Get the cash rain man
Killa j's space jam
The mother$#&@in son of sam
Ughhh
Pull up in the all white ice box
Hottest out the sweat shop
Pull a bear mink out
Ugh
^!$$%
Im the mother$#&@in truth
You aint noticed what I do
You don't do this how I do
I be rollin 3x2
Yes that beat enough this spoof
I got that photoproof
Photobooth no photoshop
Redbean I'm super hot
Wait till my albumout
^!$$%.
I'm true.
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