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bopp - tyga lyrics

[intro: dj drama]
so i called tyga, right?
told him i’m getting an itch man
i feel like i wanna show him how to do this sh*t correctly again
you ready?!

[refrain: tyga]
uh, i need a rolls royce with a glock in it
park anywhere ’cause the chauffer in it
hold up, yo plug in my phone
uh, i need a rolls royce with a glock in it
park anywhere ’cause the chauffer in it
sipping [?] my head spinning
and [?] my b*tch, now she reinvented
why you reading my business? don’t be up in it
and the neighbors can’t see me, my windows tinted
i just zelle’d my jeweler a hundred thousand

[verse 1: tyga]
i was out in [?], she flew from cabo
man these rappers is so good at telling novels
when i say it’s [?] i just hit up drama
this the food for your soul like i’m speaking gospel
and i strangle the beat like i head*locked it
she gon’ pull it and twist it and mm bop it
i’m a king, ain’t nothing you can do about it
she on speaker, no english, she too exotic
and she never could sing but she get melodic
it’s a p*ssy party and my d*ck invited
now she’s blowing my phone like a psychotic
baby lower your tone, you’re too excited
i’ma take off the top and she top the body
and i send her my wrist, got the ice around it
and i’m getting my money, you getting grounded
don’t be disrespecting, put respect up on it
[chorus: tyga]
let’s go, ayy
make a home movie with a bop in it
big closet you can shop in it
red bugatti with a glock in it
street sweeper with a mop in it
all hits b*tch, don’t skip it
she lippin’ on my d*ck, no ribbon
in your section you got no women
let’s go, ayy
make a home movie with a bop in it
big closet you can shop in it
red bugatti with a glock in it
street sweeper with a mop in it
all hits b*tch, don’t skip it
she lippin’ on my d*ck, no ribbon
in your section you got no women
let’s go

[verse 2: tyga]
i’m that n*gga hoes always run back
two two right now in my bed, yeah
if you wanna stay with me say “yeah yeah”
and they watching my methods like redman
i just opened an escrow on new land
n*ggas shooting their shot with a bad hand
when i’m smacking her ass leave a handprint
(well done)
[refrain: tyga]
uh, i need a rolls royce with a glock in it
park anywhere ’cause the chauffer in it
sipping [?] my head spinning
and [?] my b*tch, now she reinvented
why you reading my business? don’t be up in it
and the neighbors can’t see me, my windows tinted
i just zelle’d my jeweler a hundred thousand

[chorus: tyga]
let’s go, ayy
make a home movie with a bop in it
big closet you can shop in it
red bugatti with a glock in it
street sweeper with a mop in it
all hits b*tch, don’t skip it
she lippin’ on my d*ck, no ribbon
in your section you got no women

[outro: dj drama & (tyga)]
yeah, so we out of mixtape retirement
(i need a rolls royce with a glock in it)
i wanna spend some new money
so that means i gotta make some new money
(why you reading my business? don’t be up in it)
well done fever

- tyga lyrics

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