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Muthafucka Up (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Tyga]YMCMB rawest niggas doing it

School for the blind I dont see these niggas doing it

Im doing it and doing it and doing it well

Niggas wanna test me boy who wanna fail?

Hit you like a bully bitch yeah saved by the bell

If you scared go to church Ill see you in hell

And your girl she a flip give me heads or tails

Everybody fake so I got real for sale

Gunpowder fill the air

Rappers shittin on theyself you could smell the fear

And these bitches laying flowers cause the king is near

T-Raw this is the new flavour in ya ear

Niggas softer than baby hair

Why you acting tough heard you work at Build-a-bear

Ima a dealer all my girls come in deuce and pairs

Im in the building I construct so light this muthaf-cker up

What the funk you beezys want

Im ready to hump the car I call it ele-phunk

Trunk in the front

Man she give me good brain cause she feel dumb

I just keep going like the bunny till I feel numb

Yeah these bitches want it

I put my mans on it

That 110 Sup that Ferrari Caliornia

Niggas want beef call me Tony Romo

You potatoes on the sofa

Lazy muthaf-ckas why you ain't even trying

Rich or die trying why you niggas ain't died yet?

Wings tattoo yeah forever on some fly shit

And Im with the business skip peon with a ty clip

Stay on the flight yeah Ima trip

Probably up in Paradise chillin like Parliaments

Flow got a boner you could say Im on some harder shit

Bout to make the speaker buss[Hook]

Crank this muthaFucka Up[Nicki Minaj]Okay really I get money

I get money like a bitch

She ain't goin nowhere but swear that bitch a trip

You see how the diamonds get to dancing it

Yeah ya money short get some pants and shit

I be with a nigga with a big ol dick

Yeah I like them balls you be shooting them bricks

Fuck you in the game for?

Bitch we up three zip and this game four

Tell em listen couple bad bitchess

Out in Kingston kicking up bricks and shit

Intervention bitch I pay ya pension

Oh you say what? I dont pay attention

Yeah these niggas want it

I put my bitches on it

You know the tattoos got Nicki initials on it

I put the pussy on em cook em a pot roast

Then pull off in the Ghost

Bitch I do the most[Tyga]What the funk you beezys want?

It ain't your turn better have my money

Friday like Big worm

Cant see you niggas you like a little germ

Bitches know Im excellent like Mr Burns

See my dick like Butter churn

Baby churn and ya girl with me foshure

That ain't your concern

She forgot about her other man she will never learn

On a mic till I die RIP chick huh

Yessir colder than the Pittsburgh?

Winter fresher than a Will Smith T-Shirt

These spurts coming through Last King and a hearse

Ask later shoot first got shooters like dirt

When it hurts leave you losers bruised up

Bruce Lee nunchucks

Toe from the floor up though

Duck rubber duck now you like oh shucks

Tell the neighbours I dont give a fuck[Hook]

Crank This Mutha-Fucka Up

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