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tyga - taste lyrics

[intro: tyga]
d.a.
hah

[verse 1: tyga]
slide on it pimp game with my pinky ring
lotta gang, lotta b-tches, and a icy chain
why you claim that you rich? that’s a false claim
i be straight to the whip, no baggage claim
whole lotta styles, can’t even pr-nounce the name
you ain’t got no style, see you on my instagram
i be rockin’ it like it’s fresh out the pan
only when i’m takin’ pics, i’m the middleman
walk, talk it like a boss, i just lift a hand
three million cash, call me rain man
money like a shower, that’s my rain dance
and we all in black, like it’s gangland
say the wrong words, you be hangman
watch me stick to your b-tch like a spray tan
aw, mr. what-kind-of-car-he-in?
and the city love my name, n-gga, i ain’t gotta say it

[chorus: tyga]
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), f-ck what a n-gga say
it’s all the same like mary-kate
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), let you get a taste
(taste, taste), do you love the taste?
yeah, that’s cool, but he ain’t like me

[verse 2: tyga]
lotta girls like me, n-ggas wanna fight me
n-gga, get your -ss checked like a f-ckin’ nike
me not icy, that’s unlikely
and she gon’ suck me like a f-ckin’ hi-c
aw, chains on the neck for the whole team
and i feel like gucci with the ice cream
and my b-tch want the fenty, not the maybelline
i’m the black jb, the way these b-tches scream
make these b-tches scream
ah, pretty little thing
like my n-gga a.e.
say, “yadadadamean”

[chorus: tyga & offset]
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), f-ck what a n-gga say
it’s all the same like mary-kate
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), let you get a taste
(yes, yes), do you love the taste?
yeah, that’s cool (offset)

[verse 3: offset]
yeah, i’ma put the drip on the plate, yeah (drip, drip)
diamond ice glacier, n-ggas imitate (ice, ice)
ayy, ayy, feed me grapes, maybach with the drake (grapes)
slow pace in the wraith, got this sh-t from bae (skrrt)
diamonds up to par (par), the cookie hittin’ hard (hard)
the ‘rari sit in park (park), on addy on mars (mars)
shotgun sh-lls, we gon’ always hit the target (blah)
popcorn, big sh-ll poppin’ out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 nawfside, charles barkley (nawf)
4-8-8, ferrari (skrrt)
make her get on top of me and ride me like a harley (ride)
she wanna keep me company and never wan’ depart me, depart me (no)
yeah, fishtail in the parking lot (skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t kick it with these n-ggas ’cause they talk about ya (yeah)
yeah, and i got the fire, don’t make me spark it out ya (fire)
yeah, keep it in my back pocket like it’s a wallet (who?)
like the way she suck it, suck it like a jolly (woah)
stack it up and put it with the whole project (racks)
and she got that patek on water moccasin (patek)
i’m rich in real life, i get that profit, copy (hey)

[chorus: tyga]
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), let you get a taste
(taste, taste), do you love the taste?
yeah, that’s cool, but he ain’t like me

[outro: tyga]
(taste, taste), la, you can get a taste
(taste, taste), miami, you can get a taste
(taste, taste), oakland, you can get a taste
(taste, taste), new york, do you love the taste?
(taste, taste), chi-town, you can get a taste
(taste, taste), houston, you can get a taste
(taste, taste), ayy, portland, you can get a taste
(taste, taste), overseas, let them b-tches taste
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(taste, taste), do you love the taste?
(taste, taste), worldwide, they gon’ get a taste

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