Tyga

Playboy
Uhh, I got a pornstar's tenacity Fuck her like it's ten of me, I've been a nasty nigga Nigga, I got a dope boy's tenacity Cocky like I got ten ki's and they harassing me Woo, super freak in my passenger She a superstar and got it bad for me If I hang up, she call right back to me You cut her legs off, she crawl right back to me Uh, addicted like crack to my tenacity I made a path for all my savages, I'm business savy, see It must be March 'cause y'all mad at me It's March Madness and I ball like Kansas City You against me and the city You know how many pretty bitches drove me to liquor stores For condoms and sour liquor straws I get 'em hot Cheetos just to see her lick her fingers Your boy been had a playboy's tenacity Fuck her like it's ten of me, I've been a nasty nigga Nigga, I got a dope boy's tenacity Cocky like I got ten ki's and they harassing me Woo, super freak in my passenger She a superstar and got it bad for me If I hang up, she call right back to me You cut her legs off, she crawl right back to me Songtexte Actually, she really crawl Lift my balls and lick the whole sack for me Playboy tenacity, umbrellas in my Daiquiri If I ain't poppin', why the paparazzi flashin' me? Can you answer me? I call it playboy's tenacity Yeah, that's what it is, that's what it has to be Yeah, look how I live, this how it had to be (hahh) I want it now more than ever More money, more problems but the money make it better I ain't tryna fuck and that just fucked her head up I'm sick, what's the diagnosis? That's why I wrote this You know bitch I got a playboy's tenacity Fuck her like it's ten of me, I've been a nasty nigga Nigga, I got a dope boy's tenacity Cocky like I got ten ki's and they harassing me All units, all stations, this is officer 4112 LAPD Currently in pursuit of a yellow Ferrari 4-8-8 Possible drug trafficking suspect Racing wing on the GT4 I'm finna drive this motherfucker to the ocean floor Cold world, long nights with my old girl If I put a baby in her, hope she don't abort I found Atlantis in Atlanta at a strip club Body was the palace, or maybe it was Venice Excuse me if I'm scattered, but switching all these timezones Really leave your mind gone if you don't mind me asking Can you put your hands on your hips? Baby dip, dip, dip Put your shoes on the bed, she my whip, I'ma trip Windows got tint so you can wear whatever you like And less is more, the funny thing about life Is that the clock keep tickin', so let's have a good time And time is of the essence, you should get undressed and that's fine And do whatever you could think to take the stress off your mind And if you need it, well, believe it, you could do it all night, alright Aus Songtexte Mania