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Potty Mouth - Tyga (Ft. Busta Rhymes)
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Potty Mouth - Tyga (Ft. Busta Rhymes)
[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 tier, 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
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