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  • Текст песни Tyga - С головой все туго

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    Ahww, T-Raww, Young Kobe
    I'm 24 nigga, Young Kobe
    I'm 24 that's, Young Kobe
    I'm king in LA, Young Kobe
    Got white bitches like Young Kobe
    Got spanish bitches hey Young Kobe
    My purple-yellow nigga Young Kobe
    24 mil niggas want know

    [Verse 1]
    T-Raw, Young Kobe
    No assist, make the city holy
    Put you on blast, these bitches love me
    Bobby V and you Mr. Lonely
    Choppa mack til you macaroni
    Got that mack game, gotta admire homie
    You passed a hole, bitch you a bogie
    Pussy feel good, Tony told me
    Hoes sued me, you be left in line
    Shoot do home movies, fuckin' half the time
    Killa, face, hunned, thousand, she be straight, 3-45
    I’m never late on CP time
    I got the balling time and I’m pressed for time
    I might pop on you, watch you 9 to 5
    Give you hard 9 and make you quit yo job like

    [Pre-Hook]
    Who that? Who that? Who that nigga?
    In a blue cap, Maybach, blueray coupe back
    Tell me where they do that, shoot that, shoot back
    Like where the lube at? Nigga that’s who that
    Only 24, I got my mind made up
    Tonight’s the night, I’m letting niggas know wussup

    [Hook x2]

    [Verse 2]
    Nigga you don’t know shit
    From a killing pain, with a nigga thing, put LK on a blank
    Now a nigga think he me
    Nah, that’s some king shit
    Pyramids and homicide descriptions, all hail this 20 vision
    Sip on the selections, get embodied by my spirit, get money on templates, I’m lifted
    Stick with it, dog on my own
    Fuckin I’m tryna bone, knockin at my front do
    Leave me the fuck alone, I’m blowin home grown
    It’s big money on my phone
    Cellular, selling dreams for a prettier
    Bad bitch to me, fuck you if you ain’t finna heard
    I’m wit her, I see another one i forget her
    I make moves you gotta remember
    Dude you move like a beginner

    [Pre-Hook]

    [Hook x2]

    [Outro]
    Nigga you don’t know shit
    From a killing pain, with a nigga thing, put LK on a blank
    Now a nigga think he me
    Nigga you don’t know shit
    Pyramids and homicide descriptions, all hail this 20 vision
    Sip on the selections, get embodied by my spirit, get money on templates, I’m lifted

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