Tyga

[fox69]

"Make It Work"

"Make It Work"


Aye, nigga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me I've been trappin' with it all night
Niggas wanna take it there, we can take it there, all night

Aye nigga, Raww with the drama
I'll bring it to your face, cook it like Benihana's
Then ride out on Yokohamas
And my fingernails dirty, I've been countin' straight 100's
Why these niggas wanna test me on the low though?
Got no mothafuckin' patience so I'm patient with the scope though
Put your potty mouth on the low
Sleepin' with the enemy, it's like hangin' on a rope
Jim Carrey, I ain't fuckin' with you liars
All black attire, if we match it fuel the fire
It's time and we aimin' for the body
I'm puttin' X's on the wall, if you resurrect, you Makaveli
Sphinx, I'm a pharaoh, ain't a fairy
Potato on the barrel, watch your soul fly like a sparrow
All my niggas thorough about dinero
Nigga never was my homie, all these bitches know you're corny nigga

[Hook:]
Aye, nigga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
You know me, I've been trappin' with it all night
Niggas wanna take it there, we can take it there all night
Aye, nigga, what that work like?
Aye, bitch, what that work like?
'Bout your money, you've been trappin' with it all night
Bitches wanna take it there, you gon' take it there all night

I make that money reappear
Hoppin' off the leer, ain't no passengers in here
I got D'usse poppin', no beer
Why you in my ear? I can hear the money clear
When I'm back in the city and it's clear
My name in the sky with the lights on the field
I'm a gold chain buyin' pioneer
Got that rikki in the trunk and I pop it if a nigga liar
Papa's got a brand new bag, baby, Goyard
Cash, baby, Maybach rag baby, yeah baby
LK frames on the dash, smashin' the fast lane
With a baddy, mane, ass, got a fatty, mane
Tattoos, Vera Wang, G5, hydroplane
Last Kings, everything (everything?) everything
Cartier love rings, but this ain't no love thing
Married to them green things, Franklins and money trees

[Hook]

Take it there all night, nigga
We can take it there all night, nigga
Gettin' money all night, nigga
And your bitch with me all night, nigga
We can take it there all night, nigga
Take it there all night, nigga
I'll be on the first flight, nigga
You ain't on this jet flight, nigga

 

[fox69]

"Make Love"
(with Tyga)

"Make Love"
(with Tyga)



[Chris Brown - Verse 1]
Lil mama what you doin ? wassup?
Cause I aint gotta work this weekend
Lets get up, up, up, up
And I jus wanna dance and play a little bit
And baby I'm the man and shawty you the shit
Think about it we can do something nasty
While I got my energy up all in the club
With the lights down low
And I got you
Tipsy and youre all up on me pullin all my clothes
I aint finished my drink but I want sum more
Girl get your purse let me grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my baby
Do it all day and we can do it all night long (shawty)
Im gunna make love to my baby
Have it you way but I like it with the lights on
Imma make love to my baby
Girl get on top of me and imma let you take it off
Tonight is your night
Baby So imma love you down

[Tyga - Verse 2]
All I think about when she not around
If I get to see her I'm gonna take her down
Pull your tights down throw em on the couch
Like I say put it in your mouth
Take your top off aint no body round
Run around butt naked this my house
All these thoughts on my mind I gotta get them out
Tryin but I cant figure out
Remember in high school I used to skip class just to sex you
Homeroom was the only place I could call you
Now its like every time I call never get thru
That bullshit that we been through
Dam I miss you
Its like you kick a nigga out
Moved on to the next one
I hope maybe we can work it out
Dam I be wishin you was here right now

[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my baby
Do it all day and we can do it all night long (shawty)
Im gunna make love to my baby
Have it you way but I like it with the lights on
Imma make love to my baby
Girl get on top of me and imma let you take it off
Tonight is your night
Baby So imma love you down

[Chirs Brown - Verse 3]
Kissin on your body layin on top me
From the bed to the ground imma go down
Doin my thing tell me when to stop
Girl I wanna see what you all about
Sweatin like a sauna
Put that dick on ya all night
While I got my energy up all the the club
With the lights down low and I got you
Tipsy and your all up on me pullin all my clothes
I aint finished my drink but I want some more
Girl get your purse lemme grab my coat
Got my keys so now we can roll back to the crib

[Chorus]
I wanna make love to my baby
Do it all day and we can do it all night long (shawty)
Im gunna make love to my baby
Have it you way but I like it with the lights on
Imma make love to my baby
Girl get on top of me and imma let you take it off
Tonight is your night
Baby So imma love you down

 

[fox69]

"Maniac"
(feat. Fabolous)

"Maniac"
(feat. Fabolous)



[Hook: Tyga]
Who’s that creepin in my rearview? Niggas better duck round me
Cuz I got drama
Chevy with the scrape doors open
Low ridin on these west side streets
I got drama, fix that little homie, fix that attitude around me
Cuz I got drama
Put my whole team on, now niggas can’t sleep fuck beef
Cuz I got drama

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Maniac, might gotta kill em
Loose screw with a filler, brainiac, pussy you a rat
We done advance, this a fuckin trap ramp
Park garage and the Cadillac fully automack
Tech sound of the rata tat tat, bet the beat bang like a beat from battle K
You Sylvester when it come to rap
I put mosaic on the doormat
Kings like I’m reppin sack town
Cut a nigga no slack, fuck that
Nigga I’m ready
And I’m my brother’s keeper, trust no B here but me sir
Jesus let me breathe in all this reefer
These niggas getting too close, I can see them
See no, hear no evil, I am Caesar
Lookin for a soul, I’m your leader
This is what you wanted, right? (right)
Don’t test me motherfucker, I hold your life

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Get your life before I get it, get your wife before I hit it
Backstabbers in the house with a knife from the kitchen
Cut throats wanna pop my collar
Tryna get close to stop my holla
Dreamkillers shoot you ideas down
Death to the threats the only thing I hear now
Is the money talking like an auction, spaceship that I'm parking makes me Martian
Caution, I be spending, might be nauseous
Take your bitch to breakfast, give her sausage
Shorty I got drama, no sleeping over here, no need pajamas
Take everything with you take your garments, got a crazy baby momma dont leave no comments
One time if you creepin', watch them niggas who be peepin'

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Master Suite"

"Master Suite"


Fire flow, let me fascinate
Put python seats, Jake the snake
I rock Bape, that bathin' grape
You fake the Bape, that's pump fake
I ball on turf, that's Chevy Chase
That's Caddyshack, don't be actin' shady
Lash out on the owner, nigga
Don't be harassin' my shorty, nigga
Borin' niggas, don't be borin', niggas
I'm the swag god in the holy temples
Spend 65k on my dental
Got the ripped denim, black card in 'em
3 car garage, black cars in 'em
Need more space to put the Rolls in it
Rollin' blunts for the fuck of it
I'm already high, I'm just talkin' shit
Shit on niggas like an eagle do
Give that bitch a break like an interlude
Bought a parachute, eatin' barracuda
I'm a barbarian rude nigga
With a ghetto gang and some pretty bitches
Walk on Jimmy Kimmel with some real killers
Real niggas, Tommy Hilfiger
This tommy gun my real hitta

Young nigga chillin' in the master suite
Ask me where I used to sleep
In the car parked on the street
Ask me what I used to eat
McDonald's like twice a week
Now I get served in my master suite
Just watched my bitch masturbate
Shit's milk, and it's sweet, nigga

Niggas sweet, I'm the candyman
Here I go again, can't get rid of me
I'm on Sunset, now I'm overseas
Lost the Lambo key, I just ordered 3
Mickey Ds, played the 62
Red and yellow like Ronald do
I'm hard to break like a Rondo 2
Don't weigh a lot but I'll take your food
Face to face, she give me face
'Til her face's blue like hunnits, new
Spend 10K at Mr. Chows
My mama proud, these niggas bow
That's Tyga's style, you stole my style
You a hidden dragon, crouchin' tiger style
Jungle shit, my niggas wild
You a bitch, thinkin' out loud
I'm gamblin', my diamonds loud
My Rollie face original
Look on your face like, nigga how
I came from nothin', had dreams of stuntin'
Never owned a Porsche, so yeah I want it
Just to say I had it, now you can have it
Fuck y'all, I'm just livin' lavish
Rather die that nigga than to live average

Young nigga chillin' in the master suite
Ask me where I used to sleep
In the car parked on the street
Ask me what I used to eat
McDonalds like twice a week
Now I get served in my master suite
Just watched my bitch masturbate
Shit's milk, and it's sweet, nigga
[x2]

Real niggas in my family tree
Rich niggas in my family tree, nigga
Bad bitches in my fantasies
That pussy good, and it's clean, nigga
Shit's milk, and it's sweet
Me and my bitch beauty and the beast
She a masterpiece
Young nigga chillin' in my master suite

 

[fox69]

"Maybe"

"Maybe"


Bitch I'm the shit
Bi-bitch I'm the shit
Repeat it to yo bitch, tell yo bitch I'm the shit
Im so dis-disrespectful, ask them bitches 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 nigga,
What you deaf nigga, dont you ever greet me with yo fuckin left nigga
Thang it up, I can spot you way quicka
Im in that fashion district polo fuck that hilfiger.
Ya
Maybe you some bullshit and I talk that real shit
Im bout to hit that kill switch and burn this bitch like chile
Im illa-est so evident, I just threw my evidence.
In the crowd I dont give a shit, too many people just got them tips.
Im hoggin, slim skinny nigga 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 motherfuckin son of sam
Ughhh
Pull up in the all white ice box
Hottest out the sweat shop
Pull a bear mink out
Ugh
Nigga
Im the motherfuckin 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
Nigga.
I'm true.

 

[fox69]

"Middle Talking"
(with Tyga)

"Middle Talking"
(with Tyga)



Fan of fan mixtape man we rockin make sure you check it out tyga tyga they are checking it out nigga I'm tried nigga ya'll I know I'm saying ya'll still rockin with da mixtape ya'll know ya'll halfway through and I hope ya'll enjoy what ya'll hear what ya'll are hearing him I'm tied rite now 2 let's get into this next one

 

[fox69]

"Mirror"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)

"Mirror"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)



[Intro]

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Look In The Mirror I See A Fucking Star
Got Your Mama Screaming For M... (I Just Show Off!)
Look In The Mirror I See A Fucking Star
Got Your Mama Screaming For Me Like The Melt The Bars
Looking At My Skin All Green Scars
Bitch I Think I Think I Pop Gold hair and bow
Limbo Ross Sag Popping Purple Tags
Show My Face Some Cash I'm a Need A Mask
For The Love Of Money I'll Never Love Again
Waynes Start To Get It Bitch You Don't Understand
I'm Holding My Bars Then They'll Know I'm The Man
The Realer I Get (The Realer I Get) The Bigger The Chicken In My Hand
Medicine Man Sick Of These Roleplayers Stealing My Slang
Beast Mode K Perkings In The Motherfucken (muthafucken)
Find My Shank Just In Case In The Party If It About To Pop Off
See Your Stance (See Your Stance) Baby Take Your Top Off
Man You Eagers Man You eagers Fuck In Your Knock Offs
Keep My Girl (Keep My Girl) Newber Town We So Go Ya
Game Real Or Tomorrow
That's A Arter Faud I Mustve Bought One
They Told Me 60 Thou I Spent My Cash Around Town Like Taz
Last King Young CEO My Nigga Jaz
Bitches Weighing Duffle Bags
Zopituners Make You Fash
You Gonna Let it Drip A Little Then I'm Gonna Make It Spalsh
Box It In A Doggie Bag
I'll Be Home Later Ma'am
Man I'm A Fucking King Look What's On My Chest

[Hook: Tyga]
Uh Started To Smell Like Money In This Bitch
Guess You Know It's Young Money In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea We In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea He In This Bitch

[Verse 2: Gudda Gudda]
Uh Bitch I'm On Fire Young Rider
Let The Tool Off For My Nigga Tyga Tyga
Give 'Em Hell With The Written Spitting Hot Sauce Treat Your Head Like A Fake Person
Get Knocked Off Coupe I Take The Top Off
Woof, Bitch Top Dawg
Lay Her Face Sit In My Lap
Let Her Play The Sack Bitch Get Lockjaw
We On Top Like Toothpaste
Hair To The Back With Two Braids
Weezy Out In Two Days
Young Money Doomsday
We Bout To Act Up (Act Up)
Money I'm a Stack Up (Stack Up)
Crack My Savings Burn A Hundred Then I Crack Up
I'm Hitting Like A Mack Truck
Gun Me Nigga Bitch Need A Backup
Sticks On Deck Hit The Nigga In The Neck
And Nigga Don't Get Backed Up
Young Gudda times 2 That's The Name
Or Got A Pot Of Gold At The End Of The Rain-Bow
You Ain't Here To Ballin Nigga What The Fuck You Came For
Oh You Hit Your Main Hoe
I'm Leaving With That Same Hoe

[Hook/Outro: Tyga]
Uh Started To Smell Like Money In This Bitch
Guess You Know It's Young Money In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea We In This Bitch
Tyga Tyga Gudda Gudda Yea He In This Bitch

 

[fox69]

"Molly"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa and Mally Mall)

"Molly"
(feat. Wiz Khalifa and Mally Mall)



[Intro:]
Hi - I am looking for Molly
I've been searchin' everywhere and I can't seem to find...
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Bands all in my dollars
I'm everywhere, it's poppin'
Can't fall in love, I got options
I'm high school, that's college
King gold chains, that's Notre Dame
That green, yeah, I got it
I show up in the party
Like "where the fuck that molly?"
OD, we're OGs
We don't fuck with no police
I'm too fly to be low key
Them 24 inch Kobes
All black, that's yours to see
She give me pussy, that's your seed
Broke niggas, stop beggin' me
Cause that's the shit that I don't need
I'm swervin', I'm drivin'
Ain't got time to be tired
I'm superturnt, don't try me
Killin' your mind off and fuckin' your body
Bitch want a flick? Pose for my posse
Got too much shit to worry about gossip
I'm on a bad trip and...

[Hook:]
I can't seem to find...
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Lil' bitch, my section is important - my new car's imported
My bank account is enormous - weed so loud it's distorted
Got champagne and we pourin' it - she poppin' it and she snortin' it
My iPhone recordin' it - if I want it I can afford it
Bitch I'm Young Khalifa, fillin' my lungs with reefer
Somewhere in the clouds - gotta press "Up" to see us
I've got a whip so fast that I caught a ticket speedin'
And my bitch so bad that I'm never, ever cheatin'
I might pull up in some shit that you've never ever seen
And if I said how much I make then you won't even believe it
Me and T-Y gettin gnarly when we pull up to the party
Brought a whole pound of Mary, and...

[Hook]

[Bridge: Mally Mall]
Put it in my drink - put it in my drink
Put it in my drink - you already know
Put it in my drink - put it in my drink
Put it in my drink - you already know
She had me smokin', had me smokin'...
Smokin' on my reefer
She had me smokin', she had me smokin'...
Smokin' on my reefer

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Money Liquor"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)

"Money Liquor"
(feat. Gudda Gudda)



It's that young beasty nigga
Brrr-hah stick em
It's still no fitteds, Dupont finish
Courtside tickets, a Laker in my city
Purple like Grimace
Roof pop like titties
Pound sign - sit your ass down, bitch, I'm busy
I'm balling like a bitch - all-blue Ken Griffies
Use the chicken rotisserie, squeeze the ? to your lemon
Everything I do new, nigga, cut the red ribbon
Give me space to the left
Leave your face indented
There's too many women, why these niggas out there staring?
T-Raw Mclaren, boy flayer than a parrot
Me and that money got a merit
I was the first to pop her cherry

[Hook - Tyga]
Now it's big living, fast cars, model women
Penthouse, hella-chains - why you tripping?

Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Tyga Tyga
Nigga nigga

Gold sofas, gold bottles, gold women
Gold grills, gold rings - why you tripping?

Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Gudda Gudda
Nigga nigga

[Gudda Gudda]
Stay young Gudda nigga
Fuck them other niggas
Stumbling from the liquor
Throwing money at the strippers
Promethazine mixer, Codeine sipper
Ring on my pinky looking like the Big Dipper
Money talks, we speak often
Murking the beat, we gonna need a coffin
Got a freak riding shotgun
She rolling hard on the pink dolphin
Young nigga, but the money is old
Big stacks, the money don't fold
Jewelry box full of colorful shit, but
Everything on my neck is gold
Get in it, let's finish it
You talk shit, I live this shit
She love a nigga to death, so when I'm
In the pussy, I kill the shit
Money flowing like a river
I buy the bar out, I mix the money with the liquor
Nigga!
Gudda!

[Hook - Tyga]
Big living, fast cars, model women
Penthouse, hella-chains - why you tripping?

Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Tyga Tyga
Nigga nigga

Gold sofas, gold bottles, gold women
Gold grills, gold rings - why you tripping?

Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Money & Liquor
Gudda Gudda
Nigga nigga

 

[fox69]

"Movin 2 Fast"
(with Tyga)

"Movin 2 Fast"
(with Tyga)



Uh, Sneak peek through the window pane.
Girls all aboard, this Young Money train.
Ever since fame,
Shit'll never be the same.
The world want a show,
So I'm a be the stage.
Dim the lights,
Listen to what I'm gone say.
Gotta fan base nigga,
Fuck what a hater say.
They sleep all day,
I'm up early doe.
Scrollin through the phone,
I'm watchin videos.
Not much competition doe.
I mean of course, it's just the same ol'
Bitches in plain clothes,
Playing the same roles.
Rentals of Lambos.
Bend over bitch
Getting one.
You know how game goes.
Shame on all these models.
But I'm a still buy all these bottles.
Got a lot to learn young man.
Life is your only friend.
One day you'll understand.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
SaidI'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
Y'all be gossiping more than the barber shop.
Walked up in the shop,
Everybody looking shocked.
Why all the talking stopped?
Maybe, cause I was the one being talked about.
Looking at your face,
I can tell you don't know what this money 'bout.
Four accounts, can't bounce
Nigga, check the amount.
I took a pill getting drowsy now.
Gotta finish this verse, can't write it down.
Early flight, now I'm out of town.
Freaking out, all I see is clouds.
Hawaii looking nice man.
Why every time I leave L.A. it's an earthquake?
Why every time I leave home, bitches thirsty?
Saying she be with a nigga all night.
Telling her friends that "I'm the only girl that he like".
You gotta lot to learn young man.
To all your loyal fans, I hope they understand.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.
If I ever get the chance to say 'Hi',
Prolly wave good-bye at the same time
Say I'm moving too fast,
They say I'm moving too fast.
Couple good drinks Patron with the ice
Come to my suite,
Baby you could spend the night.
Say you moving too fast.
Said I'm moving too fast.