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Tyga

Genres: Hip-Hop

Heisman Part 2 Lyrics - Tyga

Bitch it's T-Raww, blood on my paws 

Big booty chick back a nigga to the wall 

Never get involved, murder every bar 

Shit's so illegal, get a green card 

Different cars, different from y'all 

I work hard, you work at the mall 

Pass a bitch off like my nigga John Wall 

Fuck her in the dark, gimme the light, Sean Paul 

Yeah 

Bitch I do this shit 

Colder than a mother fucking penguin lip 

And my bitch pussy fire, gotta extinguish it 

Le Bron James 'n shit 

Got heat, super freak, Rick James ya bitch 

Leaving stains and shit 

On your couch in your house like brotherman 

Hanging like Mr. Cooper hand, damn 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

-Honey Cocaine- 

Yo 

Got an asian bitch on my left 

'nother Asian bitch right- right side 

They might send yo' ass off to the next side 

Bitch, hold your damn breath 'cause you might die 

Got a group of bad bitches and I feel good 

Oh you hungry? Too bad, 'cause my meal's good 

And I shouldn't beat a broad yet I still would 

But I aint tryina be bad 'cause a deal's good, yep 

Now look I got the urge to feed them all some gold 'n shit 

Type of stuff to make 'em feel like alcohol and potent shit 

Hold the bitch, just sold the bitch 

Fuck you, pay me's what I told the bitch 

You can't walk or talk, I own you bitch 

Please don't make me hot, I'm the coldest bitch 

Ha 

-Chorus- 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

-Tyga- 

 

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Well, running from the cop boy, born born to kill 

Hand me the lock, bring it to your front door, door bell 

Knock knock, who there? Houdini disappear 

Got green, John Deere, mo' green, Paul Pierce, ha 

Amazing with shot, you my son, I adopt, dot dot 

Pacman, that's for opening your mouth 

Bust a nut, kick her out, lit a cigarette now 

Put the cigarette down, I'm the shit loose bowels 

Now, laughing, did I say that out loud 

Nigga getting busy like I work down town 

On to the next if she don't fuck right now 

Right now, harder than a pipe, can't pipe down 

Wotchu niggas talkin' 'bout? 

Man, and im what yo' bitch talkin' 'bout 

Two months than a album out 

Careless World dropped,(pewm) then I'm out 

-Chorus- 

 

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Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

-Honey Cocaine- 

If- If a bitch fuck around I'ma go off 

My advice is she better get on the go 

You came to shop at the mall but I bought the stores 

I got a box of jewels, I call it pot of gold 

Gotta cop some gold as my pockets grow 

Check the chains and the rings and watches bro 

And I box a slut or just box a ho 

you tryna pass me bitch, it aint possible, no 

Cool as fuck, I suggest you dress for the weather bitch 

It's forever shit, wheneva bitch 

What's a whore to a queen, whatever bitch 

That proper kid, it's a hot to shit 

Some Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada shit 

Tell 'em eat a dick, you are not the bitch 

Find me at the club where my partners is 

(Schwag, bi- bitch) 

-Chorus- 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

Posing, Heisman 

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