Tyga - PLATINUM (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Tyga - PLATINUM (en) Lyrics
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Uh-oh
I don't do the rims no
more, I ride stock
I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops
Hundred on the dash, slow
down, there go the cops
We goin' platinum, baby
Yeah, we be goin' platinum
but i wear gold
4Hunnid, five-hundred
what I get a show
Play the game right, so
I'm livin' by the code
We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)
You know how many bitches thugged
out off the liquor?
Straight tequila shots, so
it's fuckin' up my liver
Shoutout 800, that's my
motherfuckin' hitter
That's my killer, that's my dawg,
that's my motherfuckin' nigga
Nigga, we ain't friendly, we
don't conversate with opps
On that gang shit, but we done
made it off the block
Fuckin' on your bitch, she
was actin' likе a bop
That's why them busty niggas
hate me, off top
Fuck Clark Kеnt, we ain't
into savin' hoes
We be playin' with money, y'all
playin' with y'all nose
My bitch rich, she gon'
pull up in a Rolls
With that Off-White on and
some all white toes
Lamborghini black, Maybach and a Rari'
Westside shit, might pull up on Harley
T-Raww got the snow bunnies
goin' gnarly
House niggas, y'all ain't
never outside, sorry
I don't fuck rats no more,
I'm at the top (Top)
Send me the addy, you know
it's gon' pop (Pop)
Bitch, take a look at the sip
and don't flock (Flock)
She bouncin' on my dick, man,
this bitch got hops
Uh, money in my palm and her
pussy got my hand on it
Got a lil' tired, then I— (What?),
put my man on it
Trampoline green, how the
bitch just land on it?
Treat the beat like a treadmill,
how I ran on it
Dun-dun, dun-dun, da-da-dun-dun
Niggas don't sleep, I'm
a beast where I'm from
Popped in a Tesla, put it
on her tongue (Ugh)
Platinum in my teeth and it
cost a honey bun (Sweet)
Jack in the box, tell these clowns
that it's up (It's up)
Niggas actin' tough (Tough),
I'ma call bluff
I ain't talkin' 'bout the DJ,
but I had enough (Nigga)
And this ain't for the radio,
keep this shit rough, nigga
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