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Mm-mm, yeah. Mm-mm, yeah. Lift me up, lift me up. Hallelujah (hallelujah). Yeah, lift me up, lift me up. Hallelujah (Lord, lift me up). Okay. Half a mill' posted in Bel Air lobby. Yeah, fuckin' with a
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Rack, Rack City, bitch. Rack, Rack, Rack City, bitch. Rack, Rack, Rack, Rack City, bitch. Mustard on the beat. . Rack City, bitch. Rack, Rack City, bitch. Ten, ten, ten twenties on yo titties,
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words. Rack rack city, bitch. Rack rack rack city, bitch. Rack, rack rack city, bitch. Mustard on the beat. Rack city bitch, rack rack city, bitch. Ten ten ten twenty on yo titties, bitch. 100 deep VI
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Bài hát Don't Hate Tha Playa - Tyga. Blam blam with them Nina, turn up like Tina. T raw in my speakers, she play with my balls like Venus. Cool nigga with a heater, hot shots of tequila. I can make
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Bài hát Ayy Macarena - Tyga. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría Macarena. Que tu cuerpo pa' darle alegría y cosa buena. Dale a tu cuerpo alegría, Macarena. Hey Macarena (Aight, uh). Chorus Tyga. Ayy, Macarena
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my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick. Do my dance on your chick, uh you know she loves the dick. . Tyga Verse 1. Lamborghini, you don't even see me. Bad bitch no bikini taking
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Bài hát Get Loose - Tyga. Hook. Money buy the power, I could buy all the real ***. I ain’t never been a liar. Walk up to yo bitch, told er I’d buy er. Nigga talk ***, I pull out the fire. Verse 1
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(Verse 1 Tyga). T-raw rock my own kick game. 8 figure deal figure how I'm courtside at clip game. Still pop ace king * I'm with rozay. Black Maybach leather gloves on that oj. Ok the day you
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I ain't tryna *** you. I just wanna know the issue Yea, got some * on my mind Uh first off, this song, meant to be tooken wrong. Bad intentions and all, don't want the problem resolved. Heard it wa
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Bridge Tyga. Pussy money weed got all that. Nigga talk *, get your head cracked. Ridin with the racks, bang on my lap. Steal your bitch, call it hijack Hook Tyga. Hijack, hijack. Pussy money
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I'm just now getting to know you (Yeah, yeah). There's some things I wanna show you (Show you off, show you off). There's a lot I wanna tell you (No doubt, no doubt). You're so scared of failures (
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(Verse 1 Tyga). T-raw rock my own kick game. 8 figure deal figure how I'm courtside at clip game. Still pop ace king * I'm with rozay. Black Maybach leather gloves on that oj. Ok the day you
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Rack, Rack City, bitch. Rack, Rack, Rack City, bitch. Rack, Rack, Rack, Rack City, bitch. Mustard on the beat. . Rack City, bitch. Rack, Rack City, bitch. Ten, ten, ten twenties on yo titties,