(DJ Khaled) Ayo Tyga, This the remix Young money, cash money, lets go (Tyga) Snap back chin up, gold chain n-gga it’s the remix n-gga
(Trina) I’m on it like fish, (?) hot ice spill it circumcised with the money, skin back, peel it don’t scissor dance, that look don’t fit me my tongues worth fighting, Madonna, Britney covered in this money, I swear we was f-cking gimme good pounds, no in course lovin’ I’m just blowing money fast, do it just like (?) I’m the baddest bit-h, young money, excited
(Too Short) I love the expression on the face of a hater mad at the way I chase paper you can hate a pimp and try to stop the show don’t talk about a hoe if you aint got no dough I’m slick, the way I get the game about a chick if it aint about money b-tch it aint about sh-t you can give it to me, or we can get it together kick the p-ssy, cause I can hit it whenever I think it’s lame when you’re f-cking for free but things gon’ change when you’re f-cking with me I aint wanna say it when you’re bumping the beat Short Dog will have you humping the sheets bit-h!
(Tyga) Yeah, Im on it Im on it, Im on it Im on it, Im on it if you talking bout money bit-h
(Maino) N-ggas know that Brooklyn, bullsh-t I’m on it cash money millions, damn right I want it diamonds on my neck, glitted up, yeah I’m flaunting pull up in that V, never seen what you call it homie, I’m a beast, n-ggas fear me like the Lochness ask about me, girl my reputation’s spotless certified grind with the mind of a shooter rollin’ in them trucks, big guns yeah bazooka’s caught up in that life though, women in my life know charged up like I took a couple shots of nitro sh-ts different colours like candy assorted talking bout money, you already know I’m on it
(Cam'ron) yeah, I cook it up you aint cooking me look at you, now look at me me, I’m top down with the AC Vegas, you still playing AC (damn) I’m Varsity, you still playing Jay-V ay, your jewelery you still paying Macy’s (weirdo) if he say that he know me, he lying hun and I play with a band, a diamond one
(Tyga) Yeah, Im on it Im on it, Im on it Im on it, Im on it if you talking bout money bit-h
(Nipsey Hussle) Look, I’m in G-R-I-N-D mode on a scale of 1 to 10 my mic check is three fours I rock my own brand so I don’t ever need clothes and me and tyga, tyga running laps around these hoes I party every night cause I get paid to do shows and I can f-ck off a rack on one tack and two songs I used to gang bang but now I just gain dough so if money is the topic, it’s a go Hussle!
(Tyga) Ahh, n-ggas aint sh-t these days friend or foe muthaf-cker he real, she fake cheques coming in, Cash it like Clay new car sweet taste, colour cream brulay, ahh pay more for the Leroy glow girls think it’s all the same the f-cking broke boys know put myself up on game now my game gon swole Young Money World Tour now my team on ‘roid’s Rolls Royce baby, I’m on it
(Tyga - Chorus) Im on it, Im on it Im on it, Im on it if you talking bout money bit-h
First scene Producers pointin like action As the chain swings Lettin shine no sheen Just my dream Turn reality Well done they say to me How flatterin I’m just makin it work like batteries Abuse and batter me But never wanna challenge me Leave em shiverin Lookin in the mirror, like who can f-ck with him? Young troublesome, that the ladies love! Packed show at the club, who said wait til 21? Asked who booked, promoter didn’t even look my way Ha, ok Party people doin what i say Hands in the air pat ya belly thats enough ay Just seein how much i can get away with Lookin for a bird to get away with Fly in my space ship Take her back to where i live Next to god crib You ain’t never been higher than this
Young hollywood star livin lavish Lookin back what a habit Everybody like what happened? Feel like i’m movin backwards Tyga please show out for the camera Now everythings flashin Sittin here like what happened Feel like i’m movin backwards
Will your friends go If u had to choose International will we travelin til we old and blue That’s how family do But what about if they didn’t pay they dues Well i guess i’ll pay that to Accountant tellin me how much i withdrew In the last past year or 2 Ain’t gotta say it so loud, ya know I’m just tryin to keep my people proud I’m the one they countin on to bring the members around I ain’t kiddin my mind is far from small child I’m on some mike tyson s-it up in the first round Knock ya down And then i smile Throw in the towel I’m so foul X-rayin every girl blouse Forgive me, i’m back calm now Less energy Late-ly I don’t know what’s gotten in to me
Young hollywood star livin lavish Lookin back what a habit Everybody like what happened? Feel like i’m movin backwards Tyga please show out for the camera Now everythings flashin Sittin here like what happened Feel like i’m movin backwards
My heart beats Echoes into the cold streets Where nightmares and darkness begin to meet As i see Nobody cares about my history Not even me Holdin tight to my rosary I’m just hopin, someone notice me Hopefully Sign a cd But right now, does it look to shabby t? Look down cant even see my feet Everyhings blurry But now, no more worries for me Maybe go on maury As the rapper that used to be These days they wont even accept me Except me Some excedrin To get rid of conseption Drugs r a blessin To someone with no breakfast, damn It’s so hard bein exited, out Tryin to figure out What my whole lifes… Been about Cant even do that right Will i ever see the light We back in the limelight mike
Young hollywood star livin lavish Lookin back what a habit Everybody like what happened? Feel like i’m movin backwards Tyga please show out for the camera Now everythings flashin Sittin here like what happened Feel like i’m movin backwards
[Pharrell - Chorus] I know you wanna feel the girl (first time) now take it easy the first time first time, first time, first time, first time first time, first time, first time
[Tyga] first time, I aint trying to hurt you now but I think I’m in love for the first time top 9 certified but I think I’m love for the first time top 9 certified I think I’m love for the first time
[Tyga- Verse 1] First time I laid eyes I looked around, heaven’s angel from the sky it must be a message from God cause you the only thing on my mind let me show you why tunnel of love let’s float inside girl grab my hand now hold your ride take a chance for life, roll the dice next day we in paradise promise to be loyal when honest help out your family with a couple dollars I do my best for you cause you my shorty so rest your head on my shoulders it feels good, don’t it baby
[Chorus]
[Tyga- Verse 2] I know you aint scared of tiger’s I get around, they say my sex on fire (fire) do it all night, keep you smiling used to be a player but I’m retired ugh, as I lay down right beside ya no shirt, it’s kinda hard to be quiet she said hold me close never let go I got that good love girl, oh you didn’t know uh, give ya kiss, ear to ya neck relax, rub ya back make it wet I know love have you going crazy but it feel good, don’t it baby
[Chorus]
[Pharrell - Bridge] Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl (wassup baby) Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl (ever been in love) Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl (I know you wanna feel it) Hey young girl, irl-ir-ir-irl-irl
First of all I aint feeling y’all feel the f-cking heat defrost fill the spoon full of food aint enough to feed the room I don’t have to goon, twizla boy split you to cherry red Rover roof crips to confuse you you can say I blue’s you better than I bruised you all you n-ggas copycats doing sh-t I used to oh you tatted too, n-gga f-ck you my b-tch aint got no tatts I hit her from the back I spend south of France all that other sh-t is wack sling shot it in the ear than I let the sh-t collapse money is my pet peeve, give me hourly if there is none at all, than I’m pissed off I listen to Rick Ross and I know Ricky Ross I’m Leonardo in Inception, reserve my section I do dreams put you in a bubble, benz or Lexus I Will Smith the necklace, I do it effortless b-tch all eyes on me the future’s in my eyes, (?) b-tches, b-tches bring lies one n-gga jealous than the muthfucker dies figure you aint scary if you did the crime now prepare its dinnertime dimmer the lights, lemon with ice look it at twice its fizzling sprite brown do the belly nice no coca cola, I don’t drink soda black beenie n-gga, like a f-cking smoker they say I’m bout to blow up like super nova put your helmet on, the bulldozing dopest how you sh-tting on ‘em and aint got sh-t on ‘em it killes me to know it, you Melanie Fiona Ohhh, remove yourself from my scrotum Ohhh, remove yourself, remove yourself Ohhh, remove yourself from my scrotum pull your whole car I thought I told you.
Deuces Chris Brown Featuring Tyga and Kevin McCall
All that bullsh-t's for the birds You aint nothin but a vulture Always hopin for the worst Waiting for me to f--k up You’ll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah Who knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean When I tell her keep it drama free Ohohohohohohohoh… x2(Chuckin up them(deuces) I told you that im leaving (deuces) I know you mad but so what? I wish you best of luck And now im feelin to throw them deuces up
[Chorus] Im on some new sh-t Im chuckin my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin to make it work You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]
[Tyga Verse] Uh, Use to be valentines Together all the time Thought it was true love, but you know women lie Its like I sent my love with a text two times Call cause I care but I aint get no reply Tryna see eye to eye but its like we both blind F--k it lets hit the club, i rarely sip but pour me some Cause when its all said and done, I aint gon be the one that she can always run to I hate liars, f--k love Im tired of tryin My heart big but it beat quiet I don’t never feel like we vibin Cause every time we alone its a awkward silence So leave your keys on the kitchen counter And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond Sh-t is over, whatchu trippin for? I don’t wanna have to let you go But baby I think its better if I let you know
[Chorus] Im on some new sh-t Im chuckin my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin to make it work You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]
[K Mc verse] Look, my shorty always on some bullsh-t like Chicago So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow Deuces, we aint got no future in tomorrow I’m a dick, so it shouldn’t be that hard to swallow The other chick Im with never complain She make wanna leave the one im with Usher Raymond Probably didn’t register, don’t trip, later on it will Shorty full of drama like gangsta grizzles I finally noticed it, it finally hit me Like Tina did Ike in the limo, it finally hit me I got a new chick, and she aint you She paula patton thick She give me déjà vu And all that attitude, I don’t care bout it But all that sh-t I do for her, you gon hear bout it Breezy rep two up, two down But im just puttin two up, chuckin up the deuce now
[Chorus] Im on some new sh-t Im chuckin my deuces up to her Im moving on to something better, better, better No more tryin to make it work You made me wanna say bye bye, say bye bye, say bye bye to her [x2]