ฟังเพลงWord On The Street (Explicit)

Word On The Street - Tyga

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Put kinggold chains on yo b**ch

Let'her cry for me that's hooty and a blowfish

She gon blow dick til she pop how many licks

Blow this popsicle stand quick

Insane niggas getting bent in a Bentley

Hothead trigger ni**a don't tempt me

Make that a** shake like a Wendy's frosty (frost bit)

In the middle week Jebediah

I'm the great Alexander Empire

Bubble gum put shrimp on yo dinner

Rocky Balboa heart of a lion

Tyga not to be f**ked with tyrant

On the highest level top of mount Zion

She said she never f**ked me but she's lyin

Team so strong could've been the Minnesota Viking f**k it

Two tears ni**a in a bucket

You don't like me and b**ch I love it

Livin life reckless gold b**ch stay nugget

Step on curry got 30 in the luggage

F**k that b**ch she'll never get a lover

Timbuktu reincarnated king Musa

Talkin bout medusa these niggas just losers

You ain't even do sh*t I'm the coach that's coolest

T ruler sharp shooter red ruga not human

Lex Luthor super mutant still bruising

Steel chrome still ruthless translucent

Probably the best to do this

Ho I ain't gotta prove sh*t

The proof's in the bank b**ch

Do this sh*t for my kids'kids

In the papadoce you don't even know what that is ni**a

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Heath Ledger pill poppin no jokin

Stanley Kubrick eyes wide die opened

So doctor this ain't Broadwayin

Tom foolery yall niggas horse playin

Most hated cuz the crib most gated

Most cars a lot of broads the most dated

Your cars pass through expiration

Second to none no offense none taken

Stick up I'm hijakin em back

I'm the sh*t bubblewrap get rap to rap

Flow god that is so hot

Step on yo back b**ch

Now you hunchback and launch from the launchin pad

Lougin at the pack

T-Raw the best rapper in there and I'm flexin 600 grand on my lap

Instagram take the pilot jet ready

That's an instant plane

F**k yall niggas couch mane

Actin ashamed don't be a slave

Put yo check on the table

By the end of the days paid hey hey

Blake fair at the world fair f**k fair

When them near smell roast in the air

Oh yea Who that ni**a with the big a** gat

That's me with the big a** gat

It's a sabertooth

Hater eat yo life in a big a** flash

No pork on my plate ni**a still goin ham

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks

Word on the street I got gold bricks