Tyga - Bullsh** lyrics

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Tyga - Bullsh** lyrics

[Intro: Honey Cocaine] You b**hes f**ing stink Go take a f**ing shower Schwag. Asian b**hes [Verse 1: Honey Cocaine] f*ggot, I ain't got time for a stupid broad Cause bro I'm 'bout to beat a b**h and probably lose my job f**, I'm a bubble Listen, b**h. I tell you cool it off Cause acting smart'll get you deaded b**h, I rule the spot Now, homie, I ain't f**ing down to catch a charge, bro Now her body found the same place she had parked, bro. (Whoops! x3) I forgot my b**hes ride for me Cause these b**hes that drive for me Are these b**hes flying for free I gain mine. There's a difference. You remember that Cause I'm always hungry for the sh** that I ain't never had This here is baby food and be all like, "b**h, f** a snack!" See n***as who said I'm crap is asking me to hit 'em back n***a, f** that! [Hook: Honey Cocaine x2] Now, I ain't got time for bullsh** If I ain't getting mine, then that's bullsh** Why you all up in my face with this bullsh**? Ew. b**h, you smell like bullsh** [Verse 2: Honey Cocaine] Oh, here I go. There they go in this here game again Now these b**hes praying they gon' never hear my name again But look, I'm a stay around even although they acting like I can't I don't sleep at all cause it'll always be my time again That means I work hard, homie. I don't play around, dawg Better cut this bullsh** or your face'll meet the ground, dawg But after all, it's for the haters and the groupies, though Find me at the studio The smart b**h with a stupid flow f** delivery. Got fans who in the dance Now my enemies got plans They just searching for a chance f** friends cause I'm married to the music b**h, cause I gained the world and die before I lose it So cool it [Hook: Honey Cocaine x2] Now, I ain't got time for bullsh** If I ain't getting mine, then that's bullsh** Why you all up in my face with this bullsh**? Ew. b**h, you smell like bullsh** [Verse 3: Tyga] b**h back, back. Why your a** so flat? Tell your best friend I want that I don't pretend, b**h, and I don't act Why you all up in my chat? Telling people that you know him If I lend you all on my back Criss-cross, you wiggedy-wack!(Aghh!) Duplicating my racks Introduce you to my life Yeah, my gold heavy metal You can't rock out on my level Yeah, yeah. That's a red Ferarri And I'm dancing with the devil b**h testing me, you get answers k** a n***a quick fast, like cancer. (Aghh!) (Well, well) Make a b**h rubbin money on my dick till it swell, swell And ya money, money shorter than a elf, elf And I keep cool J's like LL (Hell yeah) I don't wanna start nuttin' b**h, lemme finish All in a n***a net n***a mouth like a dentist (Dennis) Rodman. Come on, come on b**h, is you with it, with it? Cause I ain't [Hook: Honey Cocaine x2] Now, I ain't got time for bullsh** If I ain't getting mine, then that's bullsh** Why you all up in my face with this bullsh**? Ew. b**h, you smell like bullsh** [Outro: Honey Cocaine] Bullsh**! Bullsh**! Bullsh**! Bullsh**! Bullsh**! Bullsh**! Eww, b**h! You smell like bullsh**!

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