tyga - taste [mixed] lyrics
[verse 1: tyga]
slide on it pimp game with my pinky ring
lotta gang, lotta ++++, 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 ++++ like a spray tan
aw, mr. what+kind+of+car+he+in?
and the city love my name, ++++, gotta say it
[chorus: tyga]
(taste, taste), she can get a taste
(tastе, taste), she can get a tastе
(taste, taste), ++++ what a ++++ 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
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