[Chorus - Tyga]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch
I’m on it
[Verse 1 - Tyga]
(Ahhhh)
Snap back chin up
Gold chain nigga
Stripes no tigga
Tyga… Bitches
Hundred proof liquor
Live no liver
It’s hoes in this mothafucka straight… trippin
A nigga no different
So we hope to eat doe
Smash on the bitch brain looking like meatloaf
The hoe know me close?
She lying… Leos
Pedigree or swag so cold… zero
Hop in Medino, oops I meant Medina
Life is a bitch, better know how to treat her
I don’t get between
My goal be to win
Young Money Heisman, rookies of the year
Bitch
[Chorus - Tyga]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch
I’m on it
[Verse 2 - Tyga]
Raise hell boy hell, yea I’m hot hello
Boy yellow, but my bitch black from the ghetto
Put the flow on the pot, watch the shit sizzle
You grilling me? Better break fast, McGriddle
I ain’t finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I’m running on wheels, skate party in the fucking house
My niggas is loud, in the lobby they can’t shut us down
Pop-pop a drink-drink-drink, some coke, and a smile
No clown, but I hit the party then I’m out
I run town all day, 24 miles
150 on the dash, can’t even count
K-Keep fucking bitch, ain’t shit to talk about
[Chorus – Tyga]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch (ah, ah, ahem)
I'm on it
[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Uh
B-Best rapper CEO
Fine as wine flow
Pinot Grigio
Niggas can’t fuck with me, leave the bitches, leave the hoes
Life is a mothafucking gamble, Peter Rose
Momma taught me well
Kush in the L
Paper everywhere like books just fell
More money to make, more pussy to smell
Like yeah I’m a Libra, life or death on the scale
New Orleans nigga with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga, money longer than a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my night stand
Flyer than a bitch and you ain’t even got your flight plannnnnnnnned
[Chorus – Tyga and Lil Wayne]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it (Tunechi!)
I’m on it (Yeah)
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch (Soo Woo!!!)
I’m on it (Soo Woo Trell)
I’m on it (hahahaha)
I’m on it (Yeah)
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch
I’m on it
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The ones in red I am definitely not sure of, but it could be right. If you see any other mistakes let me know.
*Reason for making new thread is obviously because Young Fire is banned and can't update the other thread.
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch
I’m on it
[Verse 1 - Tyga]
(Ahhhh)
Snap back chin up
Gold chain nigga
Stripes no tigga
Tyga… Bitches
Hundred proof liquor
Live no liver
It’s hoes in this mothafucka straight… trippin
A nigga no different
So we hope to eat doe
Smash on the bitch brain looking like meatloaf
The hoe know me close?
She lying… Leos
Pedigree or swag so cold… zero
Hop in Medino, oops I meant Medina
Life is a bitch, better know how to treat her
I don’t get between
My goal be to win
Young Money Heisman, rookies of the year
Bitch
[Chorus - Tyga]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch
I’m on it
[Verse 2 - Tyga]
Raise hell boy hell, yea I’m hot hello
Boy yellow, but my bitch black from the ghetto
Put the flow on the pot, watch the shit sizzle
You grilling me? Better break fast, McGriddle
I ain’t finna slow down, keep running your mouth
I’m running on wheels, skate party in the fucking house
My niggas is loud, in the lobby they can’t shut us down
Pop-pop a drink-drink-drink, some coke, and a smile
No clown, but I hit the party then I’m out
I run town all day, 24 miles
150 on the dash, can’t even count
K-Keep fucking bitch, ain’t shit to talk about
[Chorus – Tyga]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch (ah, ah, ahem)
I'm on it
[Verse 3 – Lil Wayne]
Uh
B-Best rapper CEO
Fine as wine flow
Pinot Grigio
Niggas can’t fuck with me, leave the bitches, leave the hoes
Life is a mothafucking gamble, Peter Rose
Momma taught me well
Kush in the L
Paper everywhere like books just fell
More money to make, more pussy to smell
Like yeah I’m a Libra, life or death on the scale
New Orleans nigga with my dick up in my right hand
Young Money nigga, money longer than a lifespan
Still go to sleep with my Bible on my night stand
Flyer than a bitch and you ain’t even got your flight plannnnnnnnned
[Chorus – Tyga and Lil Wayne]
(hahahaha)
I’m on it
I’m on it (Tunechi!)
I’m on it (Yeah)
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch (Soo Woo!!!)
I’m on it (Soo Woo Trell)
I’m on it (hahahaha)
I’m on it (Yeah)
I’m on it
I-If we’re talking bout money bitch
I’m on it
----------
The ones in red I am definitely not sure of, but it could be right. If you see any other mistakes let me know.
*Reason for making new thread is obviously because Young Fire is banned and can't update the other thread.
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