Tyga — Potty Mouth

[Verse 1: Tyga] Ah! Uh, one shot, bomboclat Bitches jumping on my dick, hopping like it's hopscotch Booty pop, my bitch don't wear that, she prolly ass shots I don't give a fuck, I fuck 'em all 'til they pussy ouch Potty mouth, oochie wally, bang, bang, then I'm out Once u-fucking-pon a time, had your bitch inside my house Cooking grits and riding dick, swear she the best chef around Pop, that pussy, now let me see you Doo Doo Brown I wanna rock, I wanna rock Tell these bitch niggas it's they time of the month Time of the month, niggas want beef but I eat that shit Eat, eat, everything well done (Well done) Hah, I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear All that shit you rocking boy, that was last year GOAT's here, niggas steer my style like a stopped deer Pump fear to you bitches heart, Suge without the beard Haha, man, all these new niggas weird They all lining up to come and see the last king [Hook: Tyga] Oh, I get money, I, I make money I, I take money, them bitches want it from me Cause I'm, I'm 'bout whatever, I'm, I'm 'bout whatever I'm, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better Two-two more shots then I'm out I'm a muh'fucker and I got a potty mouth, ah I'm 'bout whatever, man, I'm 'bout whatever Man, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better [Verse 2: Tyga] Uh, man, I fucked your dime and now she's mine 2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry Selling bullshit, I don't pay you no mind But what's your sign? Gemini? Scorpio, let me fuck from behind However you want it, baby Light the blunts, blunts and close your eyes Real nigga though, real nigga though Got a freak bitch in the DBI, put me on though Came in the door, kicked in the door Waiving the .44, put one, one in your blowhole (Whew!) Man, your paper thin You need to take some notes Niggas steal my lines and say they don't There go another new quote I'm fresh off the boat, nigga, let's toast Young Money real, y'all shit just a hoax Made a fairy tale, busy on a float Why would I lie? Forever under oath I'm, so fucking frustrated with your lady Get a flight, I send her home, man, my love is oh so tainted If you fine, you might get diamonds If you a five, you might get nothing I'm on my monsters, they from a moshpit R-r-r-rock you like Nirvana Uh, man, I be off Patron like it's a holiday Fucking with them finer things Pull up on your bitch and say [Hook: Tyga] Oh, I get money, I, I make money I, I take money, them bitches want it from me Cause I'm, I'm 'bout whatever, I'm, I'm 'bout whatever I'm, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better Two-two more shots then I'm out-out I'm a muh'fucker and I got a potty mouth-mouth I'm 'bout whatever, man, I'm 'bout whatever Man, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better [Verse 3: Tyga] Ah, man, I fucked your dime, still in my prime Young D, I'm freshest nigga on the line Better man up, it's about to go do-down Leave you with jaw-dropped, face on the gr-ground Let the rain fill the moats round my kingdom, carved in the cement Star, pledge allegiance, I'ma let you leave em screaming Screaming, screaming, dr-dreaming just to get by-by Girl you so fly-fly, why you so high-high? Two-two more shots then I'm out I'm a m-muh'fuckin p-potty mouth Hah, I'm 'bout whatever, uh, I'm 'bout whatever Uh, I'm 'bout whatever, man, I do it, do it better Hah, a-all bad bitches in my house I'm a motherfucker, fuck her then I kick her out-out I'm 'bout whatever, uh, I'm 'bout whatever Uh, I'm 'bout whatever, man, I do it, do it better, hah! [Verse 4: Busta Rhymes] Cannibal, I eat you raw meat, I'm raw with beats So scavenger with it, nigga look like Jaws with feet You don't want it, bitch! Y'all niggas know I get gully, what you want? Listen close, y'all don't hear how the beat get ugly When a motherfucker come through? Excuse me, bitch! Please let me kill it just a little bit And let a nigga do what he do That movie shit, that Tec make a niggas wanna vomit spit You niggas already knew (hoo hoo hoo) See keep on fronting niggas then I'm lighting up another city Got 'em fighting 'til they get to biting then we getting gritty See the time and now a nigga climbing up another milli Then we shining 'til a nigga blind them up until it kills me Forth and back I'ma digest a nigga 'til I throw up on the track Then I'ma dissect a nigga 'til I pop off Like we in the Wild West when I finished giving you the crack (What?!) If you ain't knew I'm in route To the crib just to park the Bugatti at the house Sitting big, one of my bitches done really turn her out now Still everyone know I got a potty mouth now Shit, they got me doing it again Back to bodying the things and lots of screwing other women You can never stop the shit that I be doing and the way we moving Get it popping, never stopping, kill em in the end now Then I'ma get 'em to the point When I got 'em all open, handling my business with em, ha! Trust me, you don't wanna start cause you know it's torture! Every single minute 'til I finish with 'em And I knock shit down Every time I come and then I lock shit down 'Til I come up, place niggas better drop that crown Ever here, 'fore I gotta pop you clowns and I go erase niggas!