Tyga - King Company Lyrics
Yellow ***** wear gold jewels, new ***** wrap old school,Them ***** say like who you, you ain’t shit, you boo-boo.I guess mine and take yours, shit ain’t what I’m made for,To the ***** I give a dollar, turn to them I say I did it, though.Yellow ***** all night, yellow ***** alright,Yellow ***** who does my thing, all the homies sound right,I know, I know, I know you nigger love to sing my songs, *****If you’re *****ing with me, then you’re *****ing with the wrong *****.I’m bad about it, he bad about it, he hit it, hit it, kill it without to doubt it, doubt it.I’m in this dog t that red like it’s my jaw, or my bras, ***** the cows, thirsty *****es I compose.Don’t be moving like you and I was friends or something,‘cause I just don’t mean rapping trying to spend some.I don’t know you, bro’s, stuck my clan, I owe you, brosBrisket ***** with the going hard, honey gonna get to ***** the world.***** the world, came to give her a baby,My car to one eighty, I’m losing sperm, I’m fadedYour girl ejaculate me, I’m horse riding the anal,This crazy shit I be saying is saying I’m Charles Manson.This mother*****er ain’t landing, I’m landing on *****es pennies,Their lamb skinning the lambo, shoot your leg, now you can’t stand me.Pop, pop, pop up all you, you cause, I’m seeing cactus,I’m like f-f-f-***** you, ‘cause you ain’t got nothing to lose.Funny Adam Sandler, I cover my back on memos,Don’t judge me, don’t need a penal, you got some, too much it on herWhy you all up on me? I thought I told you don’t call me,My cousins, they see me shining, they all begging for diamonds.I’ll just go with this diamond Rolex, that’s perfect timing,I change my name to Mohamed like Ali, she call me puppy.I don’t want more of her love, I just want more money,Two house barneys to keep the king company.
