Tyga - Really Raw Lyrics
Updated on Sunday April 21st, 2013 | Total hits: 1078 |
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(feat. Pharrell, Snoop Dogg & Game)[Tyga:]Uh, in this world after one thingGet ya money man, like ya uncle told meHaven't slept since, cause my dreams real bigI aint even rich yet, so get up off my dick *****Oh shit haters through the mist, on some g-shitLow clip, pop gun, hot toast, noodle shitYou a little noodle drip, watch a shark eat the fishEver seen piranha, it's like the movie jaws againLeave a nigga barbershop, chop his top, head goneToo fly, three strong, nick name, gold bonesWhat the ***** you boys wantRoll on you like a jointTalk behind a nigga back but mutha*****a don't you point[Pharrell:]KFC by the bucket, thats really rawAK's you can't tuck it, thats really rawWatching porno's on the iPad, thats really rawLamourghini's with the wide baggage, really raw[Tyga:]It's that raw from the crippers, pyru's and strippersHomie, you could tip her, but I already get herHarder than I did her, same shit, get no differentAint no fun if the homies can't hit it*****es, ice cold heart make you shiverI got the flow, make summer turn winterCh-ch-chilly raw cheese stick made up in PhillyI come in peace like a hippyPiece on my chain, grandma say that sillyThe new sports car, retard, TimmyWatching porno's on the iPad, illyTryna follow my style, don't get dizzy mutha*****a what you know 'bout[Pharrell:]Jerseys with the stealers, thats really raw20 niggas on four wheelers, thats really rawGoing green, thats so cool, thats really rawMy jacket smell like jet fuel, it's killing y'all[Snoop Dogg:]Just bought a '77 baby blue cadillacRun it down, set it off, let it off, get backDiss this twist, this is one of my flavasGuerilla's, lions and tigers, they all of my neighboursSwinging from a vine, like step in my limelightMy kids and my wife and my life got my mind rightNow, what do you do when they spray with the AKRetaliate nigga cause ya life full of meleeWe got the heat for the street, let me that doughYa boy talkin like we don't knowBlast pass with the forks, no you rollin' with the locustsBeen the pimpest and the hippest and I've always been the dopestPeep my style[Pharrell:]Louie bags you can't order, thats really rawMiami cribs on blue water, thats really rawBlood making the game redder, thats really rawNigga we hot like Mayweather, it's killin' y'allP stand for Pacqiauo nigga[Game:]California nasI'm more raw than red snapper in the pacific oceanMore raw than the brick as soon as you split it openTalkin', the kitchen smokin,Talkin' the pots bubblingI got the blueberry on deck but not muffinsMy glock stuffed in my Levi'sMy levis on the buttersoft leather, (2012)Panamera four door PorscheMy chick named PorscheThey two in the same, my stick game is torcherMonday night raw, got niggas in figure four locksHit the block YO, you would think it was Fort locksI don't rap for Billboard spotsI just wanna ***** as many *****es as I can and cop some more drops, raw[Pharrell]Gargling with champagne, thats really rawClassic millionaire frames, thats really rawWhite tee's and Jordan 3′s, thats really rawWindmilling with them shits on, killin' y'all nigga, raw
