Tyga - BMF Freestyle lyrics

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Tyga - BMF Freestyle lyrics

[Tyga] First of all, I ain't feeling y'all, feel the f**ing heat defrost Spill the spoon full of food, ain't enough to feed the room I don't have to f**ing goon, twizzler boy split you too Cherry red Rover roof, Crips to confuse you You can say I blue's you, better than I bruised you All you n***as copycats, doing sh** I used to Oh you tatted too, n***a f** you My b**h ain't got no tats, I hit it from the back I spend South of France, all that other sh** is whack Sling shot it in the ear than I let the sh** collapse Money is my pet peeve, give me hourly If there is none at all, then I'm pissed off I listen to Rick Ross and I know Ricky Ross I'm Leonardo in Inception, reserve my section I do dreams, put you in a Bubble, Benz or Lexus I Will Smith the necklace, I do it effortless b**h all eyes on me, the future's in my eyes Money bring b**hes, b**hes bring lies One n***a jealous, then the motherf**er dies Figure you ain't scary if you did the crime Now prepare, it's dinnertime, dimmer the lights, lemon with ice Look in it twice, it's fizzling Sprite Brown do the belly nice, no Coca Cola, I don't drink soda Black beanie n***a like a f**ing smoker They say I'm about to blow up like super nova Put your helmet on, the bulldozing dopest How you sh**ting on ‘em and ain't got sh** up on ‘em? It k**s me to know it, you Melanie Fiona Oh, remove yourself from my scrotum Oh, remove yourself, remove yourself Oh, remove yourself from my scrotum Pull your ho card, I thought I told you oh

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