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lirik lagu tyga - word on the street

[intro]
word on the street i got gold bricks

[verse 1:]
word on the street i got gold bricks
put kinggold chains on yo b-tch
let’her cry for me, that’s hooty and a blowfish
she gon blow d-ck til she pop, how many licks?
blow this popsicle, stand quick
insane n-gg-s, getting bent in a bentley
hothead trigger n-gg-, don’t tempt me
make that -ss 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-cked with, tyrant
on the highest level, top of mount zion
she said she never f-cked me, but she’s lyin
team so strong, could’ve been the minnesota viking, f-ck it!
two tears n-gg- in a bucket
you don’t like me and b-tch i love it
livin life reckless, gold b-tch stay nugget
step on curry, got 30 in the luggage
f-ck that b-tch, she’ll never get a lover
timbuktu, reincarnated king musa
talkin bout medusa, these n-gg-s 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-tch
do this sh-t for my kids’ kids
in the papadoce, you don’t even know what that is n-gg-

word on the street i got gold bricks
word on the street i got gold bricks

[verse 2:]
heath ledger, pill poppin, no jokin
stanley kubrick, eyes wide die opened
so doctor, this ain’t broadwayin
tom foolery, yall n-gg-s horse playin
most hated cuz the crib most gated
most cars, a lot of broads, the most dated
your cars p-ss 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-tch
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-ck yall, n-gg-s 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-ck fair
when them near smell roast in the air
oh yea? who that n-gg- with the big -ss gat?
that’s me with the big -ss gat
it’s a sabertooth
hater eat yo life in a big -ss flash
no pork on my plate, n-gg- 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

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