Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Young Honey lyrics

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Ty Dolla Sign (Ty Dolla $ign) - Young Honey lyrics

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla] Little honey Getting money Independent and she wit it Little mama get your money why you bullsh**ting (stop it) Never let a broke n***a tell you how to spend it Red bottoms, all red Mercedes In the gym every day far from lazy Freak in the bed, but she still a lady Cook, clean good and she f** me crazy Light skin girls always got an attitude Baby knows she looks good so she act rude Hair done, nails did and some tattoos Nice shape she don't f** with the fast food Never seen her with a lame dude Put herself first like the rent due You don't need me, that's why I want you Let the Dolla $ign hit it, kung-fu [Hook: Ty Dolla] Young honey getting money Young honey getting money She don't need nothing from me She don't need nothing from me Young honey getting money, she get her own money Young honey getting money, woah oh Young honey getting money, she get her own money Young honey getting money, woah oh... [Verse 2: Ty Dolla] Little honey got gifts like Santa Make her do tricks like abra cadabra Too dry like Jamaicans Make the booty earthquake like Haitian Shake that money money maker In the club but she got her own table Got her signed Pushaz Ink the label b**h we on fire like Fuego-o-o She bad but she do what I say though I'm in charge like San Diego She put herself together like Legos Play with the p**y like Play-doh My dick bigger than an anaconda She like girls that say yes like Obama And she can get it when she wanna Baby racked up, young honey got hundreds [Hook] [Verse 3: IamSu!] Little honey set it off, like Jada Get money do your thang get paper Heartbreak the gang, we bang on every hater She rep the same as I so we major I pull up in that [?] and she pull up in her own thang Baby got that horsepower ride it like a Mustang The way them other girls looking at her is disgusting Her man blow her up when she with me she let the phone ring Cuz that boy a lame-o, my Stussy kicks is camo sh** I could go forever never running out of ammo Young Suzy in this b**h I do my thang I got it handled n***as thinking it's a gamble leave their whole career in shambles I don't gamble but it's always a bet with your boy No road trips only jets with your boy Rocking [?] got you [?] Have you screaming til your a** can't take it no more Ay! [Hook]

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