Testo Wham - Tyga
Testo della canzone Wham (Tyga), tratta dall'album The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty
I hit the bitch
I know you feel special, ha
(Ah) look me in the eyes, I ain't ever lie
Real killa bees, Wu-Tang 'bout this westside
Dominate, make a bitch woos ah, head nod
Never been faking, pussy on the red dot (I know, I know)
Red dots, pointing at the bullseye
Lookin' at moi, it's a thin line
Got Bobby Brown for a widow, superman high
Who gon' contest I? Light up the Jedi
Came with the booty and some Caine, purple on the dank
Dripping my new paint, days, 50 days
Yes I'll be late, I need dollars andale-le-le
And an Anddale, all white, Lana Del Rey
Video games, fuckin', my life, gotta love it
Nothin' above it, angels and Rolex
A ho fast in public, I don't shop at Publix
Pussy with chopsticks, I dug it, I dug it (I know, I know)
I'm sober until ten
If she opens, I lock it and post bail
I'ma need the helipad when I land
If it's not there, we back to the crib
That Maybach my limo, so you wanna bang, my nigga?
Got a piece that'll bang, my nigga, let's bang, my nigga
When I finish, take all your bitches
Now she's telling me all your business
I hit the bitch with the wham, wham (wham)
Pose like that, just like that, just like that
That bitch give me wham, wham (I know, I know) wham
Tattooed that, bring that shit, pose like that (I know, I know)
That bitch give me wham, wham
Fuck up the bed
Hole in her neck from the fangs
Pressure and pain, adjust the brains
Rove to the Lamb', my engine the same
Asylum restrained, this ain't for playin'
Put on the mask, now I'm Zorro on the dash
They don't make 'em like this anymore, goddamn
I'm pulling up, you would think my first name Dan (I know, I know)
Niggas like damn, load up the pain, no blanks
Got hate, do a stain, pallbearer liftin' dead weight
How much you weigh?
On a scale to 98
Keep it one hundred with me like sand on the beach
Need a freak of the week, that's her sister Anise
Keep it G on some real shit, niggas can't fuck with me
(They can't fuck with me)
Wham, wham, more than a man, who got the keys to the Land
Pussy and cash, hundreds and ass, pulled out my stash, niggas got mad
Mad, damn, drunk when I land, fresh off the plan, T-Raw the ram, ram
Look me in the eyes, I ain't ever lie
I hit the bitch with the wham, wham (wham)
Pose like that, just like that, just like that
That bitch give me wham, wham (I know, I know) wham
Tattooed that, bring that shit, pose like that
That bitch give me wham, wham, wham (I know, I know)
Pose like that, just like that, just like that
That bitch give me wham, wham (wham)
Tattooed that, bring that shit, pose like that
That bitch give me wham
Wham
You're now listening to the sounds of T-Y-G
If you don't like what you hear, sit back and shut the fuck up
Oh, yeah, and have a nice day
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Writer(s): Michael Stevenson, James Stewart, David L Doman
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