Love T-Raww lyrics

by

Kanye West


I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
I don’t f*ck with nobody, about me
I don’t f*ck with nobody…

[Hook]
These b*tches love T-Raww
Hatin,’ need machine guns
All these n*ggas they broke boys
And I push a Rolls Royce
n*ggas they don’t like me
I heard n*ggas they don’t like me
Man these b*tches love T-Raww
Only trust my Nina
King sh*t with my feet up
Kill a n*gga with my song, but
n*ggas they don’t like me
I heard n*ggas they don’t like me
Man these b*tches love T-Raww

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ridin’ ‘round no plates
Schemin’ tryin’ to get paid
Lookin’ for a f*ck date
Men lie, women lie
But not the numbers I make
Load up that Wild Boy
Call it MGK
Mind gone, don’t f*ck with me
Countin’ dorms in the Middle East
38, Silence of the Lambs
Hello Clarice
My life need a DVD
Bags of money like the Money Team
Dress b*tches in all black
You could call them BET
These hoes in competition
Competing for a seat in VIP
These n*ggas claimin’ they poppin’ bottles
They just holdin’ that sparkle thing
Wrist on, I had a dream
Martin Luther I must’ve seen
Mixtape, mix ya body with tape
That’s what that green’ll bring
[Hook]

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Off season, no time to play
Night time, my time of day
I hustle hard like Ace and Wayne
Two shifts, I’mma need a raise
Carpool, stay in your lane
I’m blowin’ up, that’s propane
These hoes want my last name
No sitcom, this the House of Pain
No I don’t f*ck with nobody like celibates
I ride alone, I die alone
She give me head, that’s Tylenol
No dialogue, she play her part
My life a movie, no script at all
I darn say that I did it all, I did it all, so…

[Hook]
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