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Tyga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Dope Lyrics - Tyga

T-raw rock my own kick game 

8 figure deal figure how I'm courtside at clip game 

Still pop ace king shit I'm with rozay 

Black Maybach leather gloves on that OJ 

OK the day you beating me bitch no day 

Bandz a make her dance that's thousand dollar foreplay 

AK get a full clip not a soundwave 

You kissed her in her mouth, ask her how my dick taste 

Bitch nigga you don't want no drama I'm worth a couple commas 

It's death before dishonor 

Last king come sign up all my shit be disgner 

Extroardinary rhymer I bodied yo' shit for nothin' 

Wes, west up, hot temper 

Get wet up she give me head not neck up 

She clean the mess up 

One false move death from gesture 

Cash in the safe I don't feel no pressure 

 

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I'm dope 

(All) all my shit dooe 

(All) all my shit dope 

 

Cuz it's 187 how I killing these hoes 

 

I'm dope 

(All) all my shit dooe 

 

(All) all my shit dope 

Cuz it's 187 how I killing these hoes 

 

Shit 

She fuck hermes and the hustle 

Crown on the watch she got niggas still thuggin' 

8.7 on the crib so fuck it 

Went gold in a month so it ain't no budget 

New chains, rollex links 

New chick just to drag my mink 

New car just to ride around here 

Aviator crew we flyest 'round here 

Hating on hood niggas dying 'round here 

Bath Salt Boss, got insurance on the beard 

Cars rockstar dope boys at odds 

I done seen it all but it's back to these broads' 

Hands clap like a nigga in the stadium 

Million dollar chain but I'm rocking 8 of 'em 

I see you sleeping boy don't make me pick your label up 

Scottie pipen on the dribble I just laid 'em up 

Another triple got me tripping like it's angel dust 

 

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We just winning all the women in my table ah 

Say my name say my name nigga say my name 

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name 

 

I'm dope 

(All) all my shit dooe 

(All) all my shit dope 

Cuz it's 187 how I killing these hoes 

 

I'm dope 

(All) all my shit dooe 

(All) all my shit dope 

Cuz it's 187 how I killing these hoes 

 

Chief rocka, pill popper 

Tell them pull them things out cause my car topless 

Off topic, get on top it wish us some absence 

So sincere in her belly, that's the nah shit 

King announcing that gangsta shit we mobbin' 

We taking your dollars creflo no white collar 

 

I (pop pop) wish a nigga would call thomas 

Bitch I'm the bomb call me the unabomber 

Money in my game I'm driving shit that's insane 

You niggas stay in your lane no playing ain't nothing changed 

Pardon this good regime, I make your girl david blaine 

Murder was the case all the kids say that nigga T-raw 

I'm dope 

(All) all my shit dooe 

(All) all my shit dope 

Cuz it's 187 how I killing these hoes 

I'm dope 

(All) all my shit dooe 

(All) all my shit dope 

Cuz it's 187 how I killing these hoes 

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