Christmas Story Tyga (Ft. GaTa)

[Billy]
Say Rottoie
[Rottoie]
What's up Billy?
[Billy]
Guess What we go this Christmas?
[Rottoie]
Well what did you get?
[Billy]
2 Rare Niggas
[Rottoie]
Well What's That?
[Billy]
Well Mine is called Tyga and they say it talks
[Rottoie]
Well Whats it say?

[Hook: Tyga]
Getting every dollar
Why must we be so fly?
Maybe its the reason why we don't give a fuck if we live or die

[Verse 1: Tyga]
100 Young Moneys
Money ain't nothing
Getting every dollar motherfuck all we does it
We spend it like fuck it
Get it back and fuck it
Throw it while we're clubing from Impaler to London
Them boys on fire
They living what they want
Even 5"9 bitches be standing in line
To take a look at his motherfucking life
You like what you see come get personal advice
Eyes, Flashing Lights (Lights)
This type of shit can't be goggled and find
Here's some advice patron with the lime
Lime and the Cocoanut Juice got me right
Now take this Cocoanut Juice bitch down your spine
Lick it up
What?
Tyga's mans nuts
Why must I be such a fucking fly
Maybe its the reason why I stay above the sky
Fucking tight
[Billy]
Wow Rottoie
[Rottoie]
That was crazy Billy but I got one too
His names Gata
[Billy]
Well what's he do?
[Rottoie]
Well he talks but I have to push a button and when I press the button it says