โหลดเพลง mp3 Word On The Street - Tyga

Word On The Street - Tyga
Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks
Put kinggold chains on yo b**ch
Let'her cry for me that's hooty and a blowfish
She gon blow dick til she pop how many licks
Blow this popsicle stand quick
Insane niggas getting bent in a Bentley
Hothead trigger ni**a don't tempt me
Make that a** shake like a Wendy's frosty (frost bit)
In the middle week Jebediah
I'm the great Alexander Empire
Bubble gum put shrimp on yo dinner
Rocky Balboa heart of a lion
Tyga not to be f**ked with tyrant
On the highest level top of mount Zion
She said she never f**ked me but she's lyin
Team so strong could've been the Minnesota Viking f**k it
Two tears ni**a in a bucket
You don't like me and b**ch I love it
Livin life reckless gold b**ch stay nugget
Step on curry got 30 in the luggage
F**k that b**ch she'll never get a lover
Timbuktu reincarnated king Musa
Talkin bout medusa these niggas just losers
You ain't even do sh*t I'm the coach that's coolest
T ruler sharp shooter red ruga not human
Lex Luthor super mutant still bruising
Steel chrome still ruthless translucent
Probably the best to do this
Ho I ain't gotta prove sh*t
The proof's in the bank b**ch
Do this sh*t for my kids'kids
In the papadoce you don't even know what that is ni**a
Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Heath Ledger pill poppin no jokin
Stanley Kubrick eyes wide die opened
So doctor this ain't Broadwayin
Tom foolery yall niggas horse playin
Most hated cuz the crib most gated
Most cars a lot of broads the most dated
Your cars pass through expiration
Second to none no offense none taken
Stick up I'm hijakin em back
I'm the sh*t bubblewrap get rap to rap
Flow god that is so hot
Step on yo back b**ch

Now you hunchback and launch from the launchin pad
Lougin at the pack
T-Raw the best rapper in there and I'm flexin 600 grand on my lap
Instagram take the pilot jet ready
That's an instant plane
F**k yall niggas couch mane
Actin ashamed don't be a slave
Put yo check on the table
By the end of the days paid hey hey
Blake fair at the world fair f**k fair
When them near smell roast in the air
Oh yea Who that ni**a with the big a** gat
That's me with the big a** gat
It's a sabertooth
Hater eat yo life in a big a** flash
No pork on my plate ni**a still goin ham
Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks