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tyga - master suite lyrics

[verse 1]
fire flow, let me fascinate
put python seats, jake the snake
i rock bape, that bathin’ grape
you fake the bape, that’s pump fake
i ball on turf, that’s chevy chase
that’s caddyshack, don’t be actin’ shady
lash out on the owner, n-gg-
don’t be har-ssin’ my shorty, n-gg-
borin’ n-gg-s, don’t be borin’, n-gg-s
i’m the swag god in the holy temples
spend 65k on my dental
got the ripped denim, black card in ’em
3 car garage, black cars in ’em
need more sp-ce to put the rolls in it
rollin’ blunts for the f-ck of it
i’m already high, i’m just talkin’ sh-t
sh-t on n-gg-s like an eagle do
give that b-tch a break like an interlude
bought a parachute, eatin’ barracuda
i’m a barbarian rude n-gg-
with a ghetto gang and some pretty b-tches
walk on jimmy kimmel with some real killers
real n-gg-s, tommy hilfiger
this tommy gun my real hitta

[hook]
young n-gg- chillin’ in the master suite
ask me where i used to sleep
in the car parked on the street
ask me what i used to eat
mcdonald’s like twice a week
now i get served in my master suite
just watched my b-tch m-st-rb-t-
sh-t’s milk, and it’s sweet, n-gg-

[verse 2]
n-gg-s sweet, i’m the candyman
here i go again, can’t get rid of me
i’m on sunset, now i’m overseas
lost the lambo key, i just ordered 3
mickey ds, played the 62
red and yellow like ronald do
i’m hard to break like a rondo 2
don’t weigh a lot but i’ll take your food
face to face, she give me face
’til her face’s blue like hunnits, new
spend 10k at mr. chows
my mama proud, these n-gg-s bow
that’s tyga’s style, you stole my style
you a hidden dragon, crouchin’ tiger style
jungle sh-t, my n-gg-s wild
you a b-tch, thinkin’ out loud
i’m gamblin’, my diamonds loud
my rollie face original
look on your face like, n-gg- how
i came from nothin’, had dreams of stuntin’
never owned a porsche, so yeah i want it
just to say i had it, now you can have it
f-ck y’all, i’m just livin’ lavish
rather die that n-gg- than to live average

[hook](x2)
young n-gg- chillin’ in the master suite
ask me where i used to sleep
in the car parked on the street
ask me what i used to eat
mcdonalds like twice a week
now i get served in my master suite
just watched my b-tch m-st-rb-t-
sh-t’s milk, and it’s sweet, n-gg-

[outro]
real n-gg-s in my family tree
rich n-gg-s in my family tree, n-gg-
bad b-tches in my fantasies
that p-ssy good, and it’s clean, n-gg-
sh-t’s milk, and it’s sweet
me and my b-tch beauty and the beast
she a masterpiece
young n-gg- chillin’ in my master suite

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