Tyga

[fox69]

"Dancin' 4 Dollas"

"Dancin' 4 Dollas"


[Hook:]
You know she just moved out of Momma's
Just went back to college
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
I throw her dollars, I-I-I throw her dollars
She is my dancer, when she dance I throw her dollars
She works hard for the money (So, so hard)
So hard for the money (So, so hard)
She be dancin' for them dollars (Yeah)
She be dancin' for them dollars (Yeah)
She be dancin' for them dollars (Yeah)
Dancin' for them dollars

Uh, same nigga that you knew since back when
You ain't had too many dollars, and you couldn't trust your friends, used to ride around Impala
Drop you off right after high school
I don't know too many like you, bitches hate but they won't fight you
Uh, as far as nothing, too honest...
No time for no problems, it's all good cause you bad
You just be fallin' for the wrong niggas
I'm clicking all of her pictures, and she showing all of that ass
Got that life, you don't even gotta act
You ain't gotta know how to know that

[Hook]

Money slaves, can't save them
Her mind gone, she tainted
She getting double what she made then
Ain't gotta man, but she paid man
She know the game, it ain't fair
Just foul play, no referees
I'm falling back, just watching that
In the corner off with a couple of racks
I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that
Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I'm clicking all of her pictures, and she showing all of that ass
Got that life, you don't even gotta act
You ain't gotta know how to know that

[Hook]

I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that
Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I- I like that, I need that, I want that, I see that
Can I meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
I-I-I Like that...
I-I-I Need that...
I-I-I Like that...
Can I, Can I, Can I meet that...

 

[fox69]

"Day One"

"Day One"


[Verse 1]
500 grand, eat lobster tails
Hope the niggas got what for sale
So much money, no fingernails
Wide body, engine and a tail
Chrome lips, V12
Kiss the king but don’t kiss and tell
So many rings, need a Jordan deal
T-Raw’s, it ain’t all for sale
Just bought a swiss account
Hunneds stay the same at this amount
LK, show you what that’s about
Hard to check a nigga when the checks that bounce
Fuck around, drop out of class
Made millions now, my teacher mad
She need a job and I give her that
Young nigga with big stacks
Buy my style and ain’t gave it back
How you think brought you the raw rap?
How you think taught you the phantom rap?
Gold plates, I’m reflectin that
Every day my birthday, nigga LA my birthplace
This ain’t a race but I’m first place
I never fucked with you in the first place
We on a different pace, nigga so long
I ain’t the nigga you could hold on
Ride the wave or just float on
Get off my back, I’m tryna lead on
Always home when the heat’s on
When it’s cold shoulders niggas be gone
Niggas be gone

[Hook 1 (x2)]
I’m still the same nigga, same bitches we know
No difference, been me since day one
Real nigga since day one
Cuz I ain’t promised day two
Talkin bout what I’m going through
But who the fuck aksed you?

[Bridge]
Asked you, asked you
Asked you, asked you
Asked you, asked you
But who the fuck asked you?

[Hook 2]
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? That’s me bitch
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? That’s me bitch
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line
I murder them motherfuckers every time
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line
I murder them motherfuckers every time

[Verse]
It’s a thin line between love and hate
A thin line between real and fake
Keep a nigga based on shape, ass shake
She gon make it clap, vibrate
Give me room, 50 feet, all in my space
I’m the one you face and don’t hesitate
See me layin on yo back, man eat this shell like it’s Pac mane
Do it under one tape, what you say?
T-Raw to blame, T-Raw to blame
Got a piggy bank, pretty model sittin next to me – that’s accessory
Don’t be sassin me
How do you have the audacity?
Want a verse gotta bring cash to me
I be gassin me, you wanna crash on me?
Have yo head where yo feet should be
Laid out in yo living room, murder you then watch it on TV
Ain’t no breaking me, breaking news that’s me
Headline, we can go head up
Like Greenbay Packer, hell lit, hell yea
He a crazy ape man, I’m turnt up to ten
Fuck with me, commence and repent
Mill to the king
Came from the block, little hardknock
Lock it up, pull me in a cell block, I can make it
You ain’t made shit, you complainin (stop complainin)

[Hook 2 (x2)]
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? That’s me bitch
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? That’s me bitch
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line
I murder them motherfuckers every time
Niggas wanna talk, don’t cross the line
I murder them motherfuckers every time

 

[fox69]

"Death Row Chain"

"Death Row Chain"


My death row chain got a pharaoh face
Medallion you mad we on
Yea daddy home
Little daddy got to put his family on
Told my mama I'm daddy too
I give my son the sun and the moon
Told my son stay out daddy closet
I got a chopper and it's new
Yea I got a chopper and it's not a toy
Told my boy stay out daddy's room

It ain't safe to play
What I say him I'm a say to you
It ain't safe to play
It ain't safe to play
Safe it ain't
It ain't safe to play
AK by the safe so the safe is safe

My death row chain got pharaoh face [x4]
Might go blind staring in his face
My death row chain make her toss it up (I ain't my at you)
My death row chain come floss with us (Live and Die in Los Angeles)
My death row chain keep talking up (Look for me)
My death row chain at the Vibe Awards
Stab a nigga these diamonds hurt
This ghetto slang my finest work
Million Dollars in the passenger
My death row chain make her back it up
Everyday I look like an album cover
My death row chain going platinum plus
My death row chain got them lapping up
Two seater Benz Puerto Rican twins
Told'em fassen-up
Pulled off fast as fuck
My death row chain keep added up
Two on me then
Three on me now
Four on me now
She like my death row chains on when we fuck

My death row chain got a pharaoh face
Medallion
Yea daddy home
Little daddy got to put his family on
Told my mama I'm daddy too
I give my son the sun and the moon
Told my son stay out daddy closet
I got a chopper and it's new
Yea I got a chopper and it's not a toy
Told my boy stay out daddy's room

It ain't safe to play
What I say him I'm a say to you
It ain't safe to play
It ain't safe to play
Safe it ain't
It ain't safe to play
AK by the safe so the safe is safe

My death row chain got pharaoh face [x4]
Might go blind staring in his face
My death row chain make her toss it up (I ain't my at you)
My death row chain come floss with us (Live and Die in Los Angeles)
My death row chain keep talking up (Look for me)

 

[fox69]

"Designer"

"Designer"


The Watch Cost Me too; your bitch, free

[Hook x2]
All my shit designer
All my shit designer
All my shit designer
I fucked your bitch in Cavalli
All my shit designer
All my shit designer
All my shit designer
I fucked your bitch in Versace, nigga

Snakeskin, D.R., that was last spring
Niggas blogging now cause I got that gold thing
Make these bitches scream, makes these pussies pop
Killing niggas for no reason, Trayvon
This that Zimmerman, that drop head, they photoshop
That real shit, my niggas 'bout, your flaws out, I floss it out
My dick hard, it's in your broad, I swear to God, I pulled it out
My squirt Game, on her face
I dick slap her, now I'm Dick Tracy
Pea coat, c-notes, niggas talking 'bout G's, though
Honey cocaine took one for the team though
That's real shit, I love her to death
I fuck a bitch until she ain't wet
Destroy your life with one check
Just made another million dollars, nigga, what's next?

[Hook]

[Outro]
One verse, one hearse
'Bout to start bringing that shit out on y'all bitch ass niggas

 

[fox69]

"Diamond Life"

"Diamond Life"


[Chorus: Patty Cash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly

[Verse 1: Tyga]
1989 no pressure
But to be the bestest in my section
Levels of a professional
Skip school create my own lessons
Confessions of a mad rapper
Music got me rapping
Green stretching only leads to red stretches
He's next in line for the blessing
Get your mind off minds
Hustle something and stop relying on mine
More then a legend why you letting time fly by
At age 17 addicted to ink
A rap fein who had money dreams
My chase of fame couldn't compare to what I seen
Them die government lie hard for the paper cheese
Moms crying watching her only son
Through TV mtv bet
He on now wipe me down
No longer fighting through the crowd
I control the crowd oh you like me now wow!

[Chorus: Patty Cash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly

[Verse 2:]
Back to the cool motivational roads
No guidance just violence in probational homes
Thinking my high routes is all out
Music gotta be my way out
Family gathered around I gotta make em proud
Pops popped in the penatenary laided out
Hoping his son fell under a different cloud
I'm speaking directly into the crowd
Nothing personal
Just thought you would love to know the person
Far from perfect
But nearly word perfect
Must be he weighed him
On a scale form 1 to me, me
Even the greatness
Money equal a every 10 haters
The rest couldn't make it though the unlikely behavior
So be patient
Or end up the next patient
Emergency room, newspaper
The new rappers call em street actors
Music wise they playing safety
And I'm shooting on safety aiming for greatness

[Chorus: Patty Cash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly Fly

Now every body where you game face
Forget it everybody just do what he say
They wanna move like they wanna be like
You can do it just like like, like
Diamond Life
Now every body where you game face
Forget it everybody just do what he say
They wanna move like they wanna be like
You can do it just like like, like

[Chorus: Patty Cash]
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly
Diamond Life
Sugar baby we dynamite
Playboy and socialites
Young and Fly Fly Fly Fly (Yeahe Yeahe Yeahe Yeah)

Cash staking like Tetris
It's youthful effervesces
No herme arsenals
I'm my only secret weapon
Get the message (got diamonds)
I'm getting cream like a nestle
Welcome from Compton getting

 

[fox69]

"Diced Pineapples"

"Diced Pineapples"


[Verse 1: Tyga]
My Isis goddess, a peach garden
Sipping Merlot, beach bums, bumping Bob Marley
Reggae party, shirt Cavalli, dress highly
Highly infatuated, spending what you call life savings
Hi ladies, nice day, ain’t it?
South France be my new lady, canvas face paintings
If God were me, you’d be more jealous, the horny
I’d backtrack, hop on the right track with a new somebody
Now let’s back track two years, where I met you at
Night life, popping bottles, acting like you wasn’t impressed with that
That shit, I do for you, I never lack
Need that, got that, never did I second guess
Took you out that C-class, put you in that SLS
No more Southwest, now it’s like private jets
Now all you got is ex-roommates
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

[Hook]
Same page but a different day
Everything sweet, peace till a nigga be down and out
Same shit you said yesterday
Can’t take no more of your shit cause I can do better without you
I can do better without you

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Symbolic tattoos cover the scar
Heart tell 'em love move
Cause of you I’ll probably never accept what’s due
Except what’s due, exempt from them nights I could’ve been single too
Moonlight dinner, dark denim
How we losing, we was up in the ninth inning
The night’s ending, attitude on a fire chariot
Ain’t too hilarious, find it embarrassing, you crazy bitch
All I wanted was pom poms, hug and a kiss
Thought you rooting for this team, saw you on some other shit
Acting out publicly, fans recording the shit
Why you can’t play your part and act accordingly?
I guess that’s all me, rubbing off on me
Rubbing off on you, now you got an ego, too
Tell her spread far like an eagle do
I don’t want nothing to do with you, I’m through with you

[Hook]

[Bridge]
You never thought i’d do it, you never thought i’d leave you
You told me you loved me, but I never believed you
Your heart was false just like the words you said
Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head
Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry
That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye
You know I’m better off without you
I can manage on my own, you can still have your perfect life
You could have it all alone, cause I’m better without you

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Diddy Bop"

"Diddy Bop"


In My
In My
In my...

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block [x2]

GD
Yung...Money

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block

One verse...
One hearse tight...Nigga

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block

Shit

I approach it wit my nose lit
No scent
Since I'm gauranteed in the lead I'm in

Ball bottle buying,
Papi sick no medicine

Sippin the elegant swank
Walk like elephants

Smooth the scene
Canvas color is green
I don't move unless the car clean
Call me
Dial Money in between
the boss like Bosley
You wont see but you heard it's me
I'm one of the henches hurdel-in

Murderer
I murder them
This trophy my evidence
It's evident
Evidently niggas bitches full of Estrogen
In the corridor
Never bored
Get busy BITCH
Seven doors had that white whore on some corny shit

Me

I support chicks
poor em in that spore shit
Tell em get that morgage
Morgan bring more in
forced into foursomes
Now she a TOP bitch
Cashed in
I Be on my Diddy Shit

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block

I told yall
One verse... on hearse nigga

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block

you want more?
well I'm a CEO

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block

Yeah
Rule em ALL

In my diddy bop
In my diddy bop
Boss through the city
boss boss
Through the city block [x5]
[fade out on 5th one]

 

[fox69]

"Diss Song"

"Diss Song"


I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue

Yea
I got shit on my mind

[Verse 1:]
First off, this song, missedly took it wrong
Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved
Heard it was you out making out with my dawg
Went to school together
Took the bus and all, back of flashin cars, tryna be a boss
Tryna fit in with the hustlers, they told us run along
Tryna learn to shoot dice, got my bike stolen dawg
You still wanna gang bang, ride deep in cars
Til I see the nigga wrong hat, now it's head off
Picked up a notepad, bet you gon do the same
Looked down the shit I saw now, I don't look at shit the same
Now how am I to blame for you choosin a life in made?
Nigga you a man too, why you mad at me?
Same gravity hold you down, that's embarrassing
Your comments was hilarious, not even congratulations
Told niggas we're related, even when I made it
Had nothing but good things to say about you even though you still hated
I know you think 'cause this fame I'm probably jaded
Ain't get a chance to see yo daughter, tell er have it but lady
For me, I don't care if that car lease, you in it you own it
And that's all me, being smart don't mean cheap
You could take a life sitting in the driver's seat
Take your shades off, I'm like
(Remember me?)

[Hook:]
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
If you know what you say then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
So go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss song
They just wanted this song, tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
Listen to this song

[Verse 2:]
Lookin at my story, breakin down my glory
Judging my highlights when it's shots like Ory
Always tryin to take from me, criticize, hate on me
Wanna call me fake cause you really can't relate to me
Your remarks, playin league out of character
Your social past couldn't make a dollar in America
On your keyboard cause I blew up like a keloid
Me boy, why you niggas gotta be a kill joy?
I gave you niggas something to ride to
Gave you niggas something to get fly to
Gave you niggas something to die to
Niggas want the fast life, barely in the drive through
I advise you, do what yo life allow you to
You're a fan nigga? It's cool, I was once too
All that feedback, really don't need that
You like it? Buy it,
You don't? don't cop it
Catid, it be great but my eyes lit
Ignorance is bliss so I can't blame yo ignorance
It's irrelevant, I'm relevant
I'm big event so go ahead and vent
I'm big event so go ahead and vent

[Hook:]
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue
If you know what you say then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
So go on, make a diss song, this is not a diss song
They just wanted this song, tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
I just wanna know the issue

Listen to this song
Listen to this song
This song
If you know what you say then say who you are
We ain't gotta take it this far
I ain't tryna diss you
I ain't tryna diss you
Tell em play this song
I ain't tryna diss you
Make a diss song
Tell em play this song
This song
This song

[Verse 3:]
Birds ring, let the birds sing
Had to sacrifice, never knew what pain will bring
This moment of clarity
I do it for my auntie's nephew, never had a niece
They call it spoken word, don't want it to speak
Don't mix the colors with whites as if it was bleach
Back of the bus, niggas fightin over window seats
Tryna compete, T-Raww's
Make this idea complete
Ryan just got killed, who is there to blame?
God rest his soul, tryna protect his gold chain
It's rules to the shit, but just it ain't a game
Give or take, niggas still gon violate
Not up for discussion, nobody cockin and bussin
You tough? It's always someone tougher sayin fuck me some public law
Bussin, I kept it 1000 to be exact
Went from hood racks to Maybachs, how hood is that?
Blacks on the wall, wall, my stick on gap
Backpack backpack backpack, rap whenever was that
Niggas fire arms like they fuckin fist gone
These simple heartbeats, that's a real diss song

Motherfucker

 

[fox69]

"Do It (Take That, Shake That)"
(with Chris Brown)

"Do It (Take That, Shake That)"
(with Chris Brown)



[Intro - Tyga:]
Yeah
Money comes so fast, the bitches won't last
Uhh

[Hook - Tyga:]
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Bust it open bitch (do it, do it, do it, do it)
What you working with (do it, do it, do it, do it)
Drop it to the floor (do it, do it, do it, do it)

[Hook - Chris Brown:]
Do it, do it, babe
For me, for me [x3]
[?]
Popping all these bottles
So just take that, take that
Shake that, shake that
Pull it to the side (do it, do it babe)
Do you wanna fly, I'm floating bitch
Go on do that shit for a real nigga
Pop it on the floor and try to kill a nigga

[Verse 1 - Chris Brown:]
Hey little mama, I know you 'bout your paper
And my money, money green
I'm in charge, no [?]
I'ma provide everything you need
No middle man, no in-between
Girl quit burning all your flight miles
Just get on this jet with me
God damn
So much money niggas think I'm pulling credit card scams
Step up in the spot and bitches know just who I am
You call me dada
I buy my bitches prada
Eating shrimp and lobster
After that I eat her yaya

[Bridge - Chris Brown:]
If you're horny, let's do it
Ride it, my pony
My saddle is waiting
Come and jump on it

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Tyga:]
That's dice game, she on the floor
At K.O.D. and Onyx too
She up early, that's high school
She taking flights, she comfortable
She put in time, she working hard
But not enough to bake cakes too
If she met a nigga like me
Nah, I'll spring break pussy loose
Hunnid, hunnid dollar bills
Throw it in the air
I'ma make it back nigga, I don't really care
[?] panties
Shit was soaking
Private room, now that pussy open

[Bridge]

 

[fox69]

"Do It All"

"Do It All"


[Verse 1]
Looking at the ceiling thinking why I treat you bad
Ain’t no worser feelings than knowing I did it for the last
Arguing, all I was doing accusing you, my bad
Said “Let’s take some time”, nevermind, rewind
Looking at the ceiling thinking why I treat you bad
Ain’t no worser feelings than knowing I did it for the last
Arguing, all I was doing accusing you, my bad
Said “Let’s take some time”, nevermind, just playing with your mind
I always thought “play dumb”, and let the other one love
Why? Get caught up in nowhere but trust
Only love for fun, I’m too young, I thought
All I wanted was a thanks to Louboutins I bought
But it ain’t your fault; heaven knows you deserve it all
You sent letters to my heart, but I burned them all
The Bible says before you run, gotta learn to crawl
But I don’t wanna waste time if we ain’t involved

[Hook]
Oh oh
We been through it all
I know I broke your heart once before
But I’m done
Oh oh ohh
Tell me what’s wrong
I know I never listen but just listen to this song
Oh man
I promise we gon’ do it til the sun come down
I swear it’s going down
I promise we gon’ do it til the sun come up
fuck it they don’t do it, we gon’ do it all

[Verse 2]
Now the ceiling fan spinning getting dizzy man
Wondering who she with maybe should I call — don’t be desperate man
This ain’t no “tag, you’re it” hide and seek shit
Reality just kicked in, I lost one and now she’s winning
Found another nigga she dig
Says he treat her like a queen but she probably control him
fuck that, I gotta get her back to what we started
Start over again this time my heart’s seeing honest-
Le-leave us, leave us let’s just talk about it
I know before I wasn’t much of a man about it
But this time I realize I can’t live without you
Believe when I say it’s true I love you

[Hook]
Oh oh
We been through it all
I know I broke your heart once before
But I’m done
Oh oh ohh
Tell me what’s wrong
I know I never listen but just listen to this song
Oh man
I promise we gon’ do it til the sun come down
I swear it’s going down
I promise we gon’ do it til the sun come up
fuck it they don’t do it, we gon’ do it all

[Bridge]
Love make you do it all
Going up and down like a seesaw
Can’t be a player forever dog
It feels so good but I know it’s wrong

Motherfucker drink what I’m sipping on
Motherfucker drink what I’m sipping on
Motherfucker drink what I’m sipping on
A bottle of love tell me if it’s too strong

[Hook]
Oh oh
We been through it all
I know I broke your heart once before
But I’m done
Oh oh ohh
Tell me what’s wrong
I know I never listen but just listen to this song
Oh man
I promise we gon’ do it til the sun come down
I swear it’s going down
I promise we gon’ do it til the sun come up
fuck it they don’t do it, we gon’ do it all