Tyga - G sh** lyrics

[Intro: Tyga] Haha, you know A lot of girls say a lot of things to me Saying they this and that, but I ain't listening Cause I'm on some G sh** Young Money [Verse 1: Tyga] Uh I'm in this b**h 'til my eyes white They say I'm all hype, miss me if you blink twice If your hair p**y right, I'mma f** you all night The rockstar young Beatle tell 'em good night Kiss dada, momma love 'em about my dolla Space comma bills up in Benihana Ice water cash make my dick larger I s** harder, make you sweat sauna Haha, dope n***a f** dope b**hes From the city were lonesome and dose dickies B side with the Barbie that's 250 Let her kiss on my neck but no hickies (no hickies) Driveway like Sin City Make a movie with the star, let the lights hit ya Haha she think I ain't gon' get But I'm a fly n***a I ain't tripping, shawty so [Hook: Chris Brown] It really don't matter to me I'm loving all these girls cause all these girls love me Under the sheets Bout to party with ya body, I'm a freak Money ain't a thang thang and I'mma do my thang thang I'm on some G sh** baby, on some G sh** baby [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Haha, yeah, look Louboutin Red Bottoms cause she that nice Her body stack right, miss her if you blink twice And never compare her to the rest cause she so far She got security with her I call her lonestar YSL fly as hell with them French tips Let's hit the water set sail give me French kisses People flashing everywhere that we go Ice cold n***a but the chain still rocky road Ice cream, I'm f**ing with them ice queens Long hair pretty yellow bone lightning Cause she's exciting, I take her clothes off I kiss it three times and then I doze off, haha Cause I'm the best whoever did it And she's the best cause she with me She think I ain't gon' hit it But I'm a fly n***a I ain't tripping, shawty so [Hook: Chris Brown] It really don't matter to me I'm loving all these girls cause all these girls love me Under the sheets Bout to party with ya body, I'm a freak Money ain't a thang thang and I'mma do my thang thang I'm on some G sh** baby, on some G sh** baby [Verse 3: Chris Brown & Tyga] Fresh planes drive her to my jetway First cla** yeah that's where my chef stay I'm ahead of you n***as, I skip one grade On islands and yachts with my Louis shades Uh, yeah, but like Gucci Mane baby have some lemonade Umbrella, drink dessert, soufflé Patron shot straight turn a n***a two-face Hot drunk girls say they love my baby face Uh but I'mma still keep it G though (yeah) Captain of my ship and I ain't never wearing speedos (no) My herringbone on, she let me bone on Poke her now chauffeur take her home Put it on my camera phone, I know I'm wrong But I'm in too deep, uh, Nia Long She fall in love with every love song She wanna be in love, uh [Hook: Chris Brown] It really don't matter to me I'm loving all these girls cause all these girls love me Under the sheets Bout to party with ya body, I'm a freak Money ain't a thang thang and I'mma do my thang thang I'm on some G sh** baby, on some G sh** baby