Riot Tyga (Ft. Honey C)

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Fuck that, fuck shit pay me
Rumors come and go, so I stay in a room presidential lately
Top of the roof, if a nigga start hating
Talk that shit, I ain't for debating
Man I swear the game got so Clay Aiken
Bought a new crib, your bitch says it's spacious, Hagh
Ride to the motherfucking money (Yeah)
Man I swear this shit about nothing (Yeah)
Why you niggas ballin on a budget
Boy don't get close, I press that button mothafucka
Leave a nigga roughed up, David Ruffin, Hagh
Niggas washed up, start scrubbing
Nigga get you covered in some clovers
You're an unlucky, mothafucka
Don’t be fuckin wit a young nigga
That's T-Many, one fuckin problem
Really monsters need a doctor
I'm the sickest nigga bout it
No deciding, just a silence
On the sizzle, P90
Kill yourself like you're in college
It's finals; cocky
Bitch don’t fight it (Uh)
Volume turn to violence (Uh)
Cash money party, guess you broke niggas ain't invited
Got a bad bitch riding
She dumb but she get knowledge
I ain't come to be vibing but my personality vibrant
I'm in love wit nobody, white bitches, they hotties
Hop up off my crotch, I'm the shit, need a potty
She lucky she with me
Unlike them other niggas, I got it
T la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party