Tyga - Dey Know lyrics

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Tyga - Dey Know lyrics

[Verse 1: Tyga] Tygaman, more unaverage than white africans So she send me emails, only with attachments So I attach that that, to the Mac Mac Macbook Apple man How you balling trying to duffle up off of a f**ing grand? I got that ice shine, light blue, like a taser So damn bright gotta patch your eye, like a raider White and black diamonds like pepper she salt shaking Dough I got so she give me that cookie, but I'm no baker I like the way I rap it, little healthiest rapper Collect salad, spend it on carrots, and well..., Tyga? He know that he holding the flow with a bounce like a rabbit One hundredth his clothes, I'm getting so low looks like a funeral casket Like Toni Braxton, Let me breath ducking Or stay within a hundred feet if you've got beef with him Cause around be G.E.D., Young Money, and security With sh** that'll make you forever peace Scary a** n***a, I heard your j**elry rented Like enterprise, but we different we'll put your life on tinted Get kicked out the game, but I rap timid, fatality you're finished I'm just beginning, you ol' head like Emmit [Verse 2: Benny Boy] It's Tyga and Benevolent, and he is my boy Yup I'm from Las Vegas, and he's a tiger but we ain't Siegfried and Roy Cause haters making some noise, and oh yes we gets annoyed When they run their yap, the results from that, is that the beat gets destroyed Did my own haircut like Britney's doing But I lined it up, what you think he's stupid If you steal my style, you going to get me suing So dope I look sick call me Whitney Houston Or even Bobby Brown, man I need a therapist Please somebody find my mind, cause I don't know where it is You could say I'm co*ky, conceited, or even arrogant I'm like that cause I'm finna blow up like a terrorist One of my bad habits is my hobby shopping Name any pairs of ice creams, I probably got them I'm coming up fast, like I'm watching Buff the body jogging Y'all ain't even coming up like Irv Gotti's problem Everybody think I'm dumb like I come from the bay I'm just having fun, there's a smile curling up on my face Now my time's up, so I ain't got nothing to say And I always leave the room like this, Up up and away Cause I'm fly

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