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Swimming Pools Lyrics - 187 - Tyga

Love (hate) 

Niggas (hate) 

Bitches (hate) 

Me (I can't) 

Faded I might (faint) 

Faded I might (faint) 

My mind went (blank) 

Mind went (blank) 

 

Now I done grew around some niggas that caused me some drama 

Swear when you make it niggas say you owe them 

Swear they think they your momma 

Everybody with their hands out 

They always ask me, they know that I got it 

My biggest fear is going broke 

Can't say no, that's my problem 

I wanted that Rolls-Royce 

Young boy, looking to make a bad choice 

Then it got fucked up when mom went to jail 

I heard a little voice 

Back of my head, Back of my mind 

Dropped out of school but a nigga did fine 

 

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I ain't telling you to drop out, but if you do make use of your time 

 

I said why they hating on me I'm just trying to get my guap 

I'm just trying to set my family up 

First: believe in one God then stack your paper higher (bitch) 

Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch) 

We ain't ever fuck with cops, and that's never gonna stop 

And I'm posted at the tippy-top 

 

So get your money fast then stack your paper higher (bitch) 

Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch) 

 

Love (hate) 

Niggas (hate) 

Bitches (hate) 

Me (I can't) 

Faded I might (faint) 

 

Faded I might (faint) 

My mind went (blank) 

Mind went (blank) 

 

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Ok 

I'm taking my time, and taking your dinner 

(These Bitches) these bitches cold blooded like winter 

I'm looking at fixtures that I don't remember 

I'm all in my zone, Carl Malone 

Taking these shot's, abusing my liver 

It's mine, I spend it 

It's mine, I'm gon' spend it 

(Aughhh!) 

Doomsday, Doom's date 

These niggas weak like it's a tuesday 

Niggas get loony like a toon stay 

Everything well done, like two steaks 

 

Who they? ain't from L.A 

They fall off like November days 

They worry bout your sales 

But, at the end the day, who getting paid? 

 

I said why they hating on me I'm just trying to get my guap 

I'm just trying to set my family up 

First: believe in one God then stack your paper higher (bitch) 

 

Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch) 

We ain't ever fuck with cops, and that's never gonna stop 

And I'm posted at the tippy-top 

So get your money fast then stack your paper higher (bitch) 

Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch) 

 

Love (hate) 

Niggas (hate) 

 

Bitches (hate) 

Me (I can't) 

Faded I might (faint) 

Faded I might (faint) 

My mind went (blank) 

Mind went (blank) 

 

I said why they hating on me I'm just trying to get my guap 

I'm just trying to set my family up 

First: believe in one God then stack your paper higher (bitch) 

Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch) 

We ain't ever fuck with cops, and that's never gonna stop 

And I'm posted at the tippy-top 

So get your money fast then stack your paper higher (bitch) 

Get your money, stack your paper higher (bitch) 

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