Luv Dem - Remix lyrics

by

Tyga


Let's play black car, black Audemar
For the love of money I'mma die hard
f*ckin role model, tell these b*tches that play your part
I blew off off one tape, got take it now, I'm a movie star

Phone calls, my language off
Old school like coolie high
Your b*tch, she get sodomized
My money blink like lawyer's eyes
These n*ggas telling like all lies
Said they want beef but they French fries
I'm hot poppin, n*gga deep fried
These b*tches sweatin me, perspire

Tell a n*gga: she want china, she will turn you out
Had a white b*tch like no doubt
Busting nuts for 4 hours
I'm on the jet getting drugged out
Dro the face, her tongue out
I'm throwin money like paper routes
My flow hard like the workout

She eat pus*y, cat down
Can't see me, back round
School n*ggas, cap gaw
Click clack, smoking cloud
Lumberjack, tall n*ggas
Paul Bunyon I wish you were
All my n*ggas like Tray Vonn
Ready to gut their hood
Ball hard, no f*cking catch
My sh*t real, yo figures wax
Yo Rollie ain't Rolex
Like mankind get sucked next
We don't f*ck with P90X
Cause all my n*ggas they do is flex
My car made for races
Like to f*ck with rednecks

I'm on some different sh*t. Hop out then I pull up
Motherf*ckin little Mickey icy like cooler
I don't need no help
Never f*ck with no tutors
Talkin all that head, blow me and your medulla

T-Raww, I'm steppin out
Bill money I'm handing out
I ain't scared of yall n*ggas, Manny Pacquaio
Strip search, I pat her down
Wiz Khalifa, I'm smoking loud
Like ASAP I got a f*ckin problem
f*ckin problem, I'm a problem child
Woop
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