Tyga

20120128
slayers98







환희 (It`s Been Raining Since You Left Me)

H.O.T.







Outside Castle (Symphony)

H.O.T.







Outside Castle (The Castle Outsiders)

H.O.T.






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All that bullshit is for the birds
You aint nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck 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
I told you that im leaving
I know you mad but so what
I wish you best of luck
And now im bout to throw
them deuces up
Im on some new shit
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
You made me wanna say bye bye
say bye bye say bye bye to her
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
Fuck 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
fuck 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
shit 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
Im on some new shit
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
You made me wanna say bye bye
say bye bye say bye bye to her
Look my shorty always
on some bullshit 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
I'm 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 deja vu
And all that attitude
I don't care bout it
But all that shit 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
Im on some new shit
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
You made me wanna say bye bye
say bye bye say bye bye to her

Verse: Chris Brown]
All that bullshit's for the birds
You ain't nothin but a vulture
Always hopin for the worst
Waiting for me to fuck up up
You'll regret the day when I find another girl, yeah
That knows just what I need, she knows just what I mean
When I tell her keep it drama free

Ohohohohohohohoh... [x2]
I told you that I'm leaving (deuces)

I know you mad but so what?
I wish you best of luck
And now I'm bout to throw them deuces up

[Chorus:]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin my deuces up to her
I'm 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]

[Verse: Tyga]
Uh, Use to be valentines
Together all the time
Thought it was true love, but you know women lie
It's like I sent my love with a text two times
Call cause I care but I ain't get no reply
Tryna see eye to eye but it's like we both blind
Fuck it let's hit the club, I rarely sip but pour me some
Cause when it's all said and done,
I ain't gon be the one that she can always run to
I hate liars, fuck love I'm tired of trying
My heart big but it beat quiet
I don't never feel like we vibin
Cause every time we alone it's a awkward silence
So leave your keys on the kitchen counter
And gimme back that ruby ring with the big diamond
Shit is over, whatchu trippin for?
I don't wanna have to let you go
But baby I think it's better if I let you know

[Chorus:]
I'm on some new shit
I'm chuckin my deuces up to her
I'm 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]

[Verse: K Mc]
Look, my shawty always on some bullshit like Chicago
So I flip that middle finger and the index finger follow
Deuces, we ain't got no future in tomorrow
I'm a dick, so it shouldn't be that hard to swallow
The other chick I'm with never complain
She make wanna leave the one I'm 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 ain't you
She Paula Patton thick, She give me deja-vu
And all dat attitude i don't care about it
But all dat shit i do for her you gonna hear about it
Breezy rep two up two down
But i'm jus putting two up chucking up the deuce now

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Young Nino, fuck a bitch in a peacot
Carlito, scarface, al pacino
Bun B do, pimp c, arpedo
I goes deep in that pussy, Dan Marino
She wanna be the one, fuck her to my own single
Break a bitch hard, no future miss cleo
Snap back, automatic reload
Flyer than a fucking beatle, you can't beat 'em
Vampire fucked up your evening
I pop up and eat lunch, leave you in the cement
Don't believe it, stripe like a fucking adidas
The gun selena, give a nigga bieber fever

Real fucking hot, put it in park
Take a shot, higher than a tube sock
You a bop, give me top top, as I load the guap
Men these niggas say I'm fly but to her I'm god

I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded

And I don't give a fuck

fuck is up, nigga's stomping in my chucks
See I make it rain, dear, cause I'm all by my bucks
Use the butt up in the front, dick up in her cunt
And I put her in her hole, holy, one, quat quat

Super McNasty, why you McLoving
When the bitch call me daddy
Pimp no caddy, she wish she never had me
Treat her like a dog, called the bitch lassy
Young savvy, bang her like cincinatti
Above average, fly like I'm aladdin
They bend backwards, done the pussy at them
I'm ben wallace, dunk up in your basket

Balls in the air, no games,
I'm serious, double dare
There's too many bitches,
Why these niggas wanna stare
Pat ron up in here
nigga this ain't no beer

I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded

And I don't give a fuck

Mama, there go that monster
Abracadabra, magic johnson
My motherfucking doctor
Said I need a doctor
So I called house,
Now I am a pill popper
Faded like skinnys
Young money we winning
I told her if a change
She won't get a penny
Milking that shit, pregnant bitch tities
Bringing home the bacon
I'm fucking miss piggy
Loaded like a semi, semi naked pictures
She knows my dick, she call it nigga rigid
Prior to me coming, I had to stick thumb in
I asked one time, smell my finger make you vomit
Flyer than a hornet, the shoe fit I worn it
She tried to j-ck me off, can't beat it, join it
Tunechi, punechi that what she call it,
Flag scarlett, I killed it, mourned it

Faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded
My nigga I'm faded faded faded

And I don't give a fuck

Get it low, get it low
ge ge ge
see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when I get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on I’m put it on
put it on

Oooh, she's just my type (Flocka)
Hair long and her eyes light
Her smile shine like the sunlight
One of a kind, baby momma type
Friend muggin, she the hater type
Waka Flocka, I'm the player type (Flex)
Jewelry bright, winter white
Champagne chilled on ice
Hold up!
Every bad bitch in the club to the dance floor
Hands on your hips, get real low
Throwing money, my M.O
So slot me your info
Let me know, what you doing tonight girl
I ain't got time for no games
I'm only here for tonight girl
Lemme see you get low, low, low
To the floor floor floor
Grab your hips girl
Fuck your man
Gimme some more more more

Let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when I get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on I’m put it on
put it on

Ride for him
Cause he say I ride real good
Pop star, but I fuck him like I'm still hood
Heard he wanna spend money on a red bitch
Wanna see me do tricks with the next chick
Anyway, boobs up and my ass out
Somebody get a medic when he pass out
Big Nicki in the game nigga
Bricksquad, I ain't fucking with no lame nigga (ahhh)
Dis dat part when I slow it down like this (ahhh)
Somebody better get da bitch another round (ahhh)
Fly as fuck I need a co-pilot
When I come out it's a motherfucking ho riot

Let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when I get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on I’m put it on
put it on

They your size, little waist don't match your thighs
Say you're on my level but my level too high
Looking in your eyes, don't look so surprised
I know you ain't heard that, before
Searching in the club and I just found one
Pick up lines, I just dropped mine
Single for the night, tryna double my fun
So whats up, to the bad bitch
In the corner, with her ass big
And her hair long, I'mma grab it
She call me daddy, but I'm a bastard
Like, I ain't tryna be horse & carriage
Or tryna take care of you, so put your bad habit
I just wanna smash it, smash it
Pass it, show you where the cash is, cash is
But first lemme see you...

Let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when I get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on I’m put it on
put it on

You be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), you'll be like (ooh ooh)
I'll be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), I'll be on top of (ooh ooh)

Let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when I get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on I’m put it on
put it on

Let me see you get it low, get it low, get it low, get it low
to the floor, to the floor, to the floor
let me know, let me know, let me know, let me let me know ..
get it on, get it on, get it on
when I get you home, get you home, get you home
put it on, put it on, put it on I’m put it on
put it on

You be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), you'll be like (ooh ooh)
I'll be like (ooh ooh), wrap your legs around (me, me)
I'll be on top of (you, you), I'll be on top of (ooh ooh)

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[Chorus - Tyga]
I'm on it, I'm on it
I'm on it
If we talking about money bitch
I'm on it

[Verse 1 - Tyga]
Snap back chin up
Gold chain nigga
Stripes no Tigger, Tyga, bitches
Hundred proof liquor
Live no liver
There's hoes in this motherfucking straight, tripping
A nigga know different
So we hold the E though
Smash on the bitch brains looking like meatloaf
The hoe know me close, she lying, Leo's
Pedigree swag is so cold, zero
Hop in Medino, oops I meant Modena,
Life is a bitch better know how to treat her
I don't get between, my goal be to win
Young Money Heisman, rookies of the year, bitch

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Tyga]
Raise hell boy hell yeah I'm hot hello
Boy yellow, but my bitch black from the ghetto
Put the flow want to pop watch the shit sizzle
You grilling me? Better break fast McGriddle
I ain't finna slow down, keep running your mouth

I'm running the wheel skate, party in the fucking house
My niggas is loud in the lobby they can't shut us down
Pop pop a drink drink drink some Coke and a smile
No clown, but I hit the party then I'm out
I run town all day twenty four miles
A hundred and fifty on the dash can't even count
Keep fucking bitch, ain't shit to talk about

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Be-best rapper C.E.O.
Fine as wine flow
Pinot Grigio
Niggas can't fuck with me
Need the bitches, need the hoes
Life is a motherfucking gamble, Peter Rose
Momma taught me well, kush in the L
Paper everywhere like books just fell
More money to make, more pussy to smell
Like yeah, I'm a Libra like put that on a scale
New Orleans nigga with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga money longer then a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my nightstand
Flyer then a bitch and you ain't even got your flight planned

[Chorus]

[DJ Drama]
Young Money all stars on the way
Put the party in the bag now hand it over

[Lil' Wayne]
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
Wait a minute
See I ain?t know you were gunna do this one.
Ight, now you motherfuckers happy huh?
That?s what y?all you been wantin? huh?
Okay, okay,
Go ahead Drama

[DJ Drama]
See I don?t wanna be the Mixtape King no more,
More like the Mixtape President,
Barack Odrama!
It was definitely time for change,
I mean the game been dry
So, I figured we going for re-election
So, me and Wayne gon? keep runnin?
So y'all niggas can fly

[Lil' Wayne]
This a Big E beat,
And I'm a cook this bitch like piggy meat
Yeah, hehe
You can get pork chopped,
Young Money bitch
Let the champagne cork pop,
I will bat your man,
Now go tell her short stop
Okay bitch, you do the wop
Well bitch, I do the guap
Okay man, you do the drop
Well man, I do the yacht
You pull up in parking lots
I pull up the dock like
Yeahhh
Macaroni greens and hamhocks,
I am not on your planet like Dr. Spock,
Rock
To my own tune,
Lil' Tune
My stomach hurtin'
My shit is dropping real soon
Kill whom and whoever for whatever
That barrel longer than a word with ten letters
Now you spell it
I say Young Money bitch forever,
And we better than all these mothafuckas up in this era
Know'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah
I tell my niggas pick the target out,
And then I quickly pick the target off
Like volleyball, I'm a serve 'em,
And being fake is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin
Dr. Carter, tell them bitches I'm a surgeon
Cleaner than some brand new detergent
Ya heard me?
And I make ya bitch get on the plane with that Fergie
Tell 'em get on (Birdman Jr.'s birdy)

[Shanell]
I love the skin that I'm in
Goose pimples couldn't shake me up out of the Y.M.
That Yack,
That Goose,
That 'Tron,
That gin
Got a couple girls crackin'
Let the party begin
I heard you call your self a baller when the cameras on
If it ain't trickin' cuz you got it
What you trippin' on?
See, I'm a spoiled chick
You frontin' niggas hatin' me up with
But my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

[Lil' Twist]
Rockin' on the scene
And yeah, I hit my dougie
I D-Town boogy
Now the girls really love me
V.I.C. to Vic
Yeah, They both got silly
Lil' Twist, I get silly
I?m the king of the city

Young Money, Young Moula
Yeah, the kid in this thang
Grown men in this game
Can't compete with me mayne
Especially
When I pull up in that candy red
(54's on the dash sittin' next to Lil' Wayne)
I'm a beast
I'm a dog
Yeah, yeah I rap harder
Mic in my hand
I run like Marion Barber
You haters on the sidelines
And I be a starter
Going bad on you kids like I'm Reginae Carter
That's my little sister if you boys didn't know
(Wait)
That's Weezy's daughter
(So don't mess with her bro'!)
Cuz we'll come find you in all kinds of cars
Signin' out
Young Money, D-town's all star

[Tyga]
It's Tyga
No lion
I'm eating
No diner
This species
Don't diet
Every milla fish Friday
Squad deep
Like the white guy from Verizon
Gator righteous
So it's only right you meet the fugitive
John McGiver
Teenager
School cyhphers
I was too nicer
Than them no license
You gets no high-fivin'
Nigga, roll the damn dices
Touch
My word play touch is from the color great
My kick game so unreal
They say them colors must be fake
Never been made
MTV, I make
Quake your very eyesight
My fame's no mistake
Since the deal
Steak dinner everyday
For the movie
My life is like a Compton play
You can see it
Nearly breathe it
From a couple feet away
But stay away
Cuz I don't
Get along
With them tag-along
Let me
Get on a song
Period gone
I'm off the hook like cordless phones
My identity so right
They think it's wrong
G.E.D. Young Money
Finish strong, so I'ma keep goin'
My ligaments covered in green like general symbols on my face
Like my skin was leather made
Leatherman Louis
You ain't never seen
Like a nun booty
None before me
After
It's only boys
Tyga man
I do it for the hatin' homies

[DJ Drama]
Shout to Hollygrove
Shout to the A-town
304 wassup?
Shout to Harlem
Philly wassup?

20120126
slayers98







Timeless Love

Yuhki Kura..







Heartstrings

Yuhki Kura..







Second Romance

Yuhki Kura..






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We Found Love (Feat. Calvin Harris)

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