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tyga - too many lyrics

[intro]
hahahahahaha, my n-gga back on you b-tches
middle finger, motherf-ckers
stunt on ’em hoes
mustard on the beat, ho

[verse 1]
i like a ghetto b-tch (b-tch), with an -ss super fat (yeah)
spend it, i’ma make it right back (yeah)
got weed in my lap
f-ck her, then she gon’ get attached
don’t be asking me where your b-tch at
ni-n-gga, i’m mack, n-gga, i’m back
they want a new slap (yeah), well n-gga, this that
got your b-tch on my sack (yeah), n-gga, you sad (yeah)
broke as a joke, and n-gga, i don’t laugh (psh)
n-gga in the ghetto, get up on my level
she know i’m the sh-t, yeah, she dig me like a shovel
millions, have several, n-gga, i’m a rebel
and the head so good, she deserve a medal (yeah)
x on the map, b-tch, treasure on my d-ck (on my d-ck)
she open up her mouth like a dentist going in (going in)
i’m a flossy -ss n-gga in a saucy -ss whip
chose up on your friend, b-tch, it is what it is (b-tch)
i ain’t scared to admit it, b-tch, i’m a menace
living in the mansion, i ain’t no tenant (b-tch)
please don’t har-ss me, get your -ss finished (b-tch)
i got big benjamins (yeah), call me mr. benny (yeah)

[chorus]
i got too many (hahahahaha)
money, cash, hoes, i got too many (my n-gga back on you b-tches)
five, four, three hoes
n-gga, i got too many (woo), i got too many (woo)
i got too many (woo), i got too many (b-tch)
cars, clothes, i got too many (hah), flows
five, four, three hoes
n-gga, i got too many (woo), i got too many (hah)
i got too many (b-tch), i got too many (hah)
cars, clothes, i got too many (hah), flows
five, four, three hoes, n-gga, i got too many

[verse 2]
bandan-ner (‘dan-ner), keep the rap on a hammer (hammer)
can’t stand her, gotta teach the b-tch manners (manner)
and my chain light up like a jack-o’-lantern
i don’t want your b-tch, i got high standards (b-tch)
big stamina (yeah), life in the camera (yeah)
i got canadian hoes like a n-gga from canada (sheesh)
and my b-tch a gemini, i don’t think you can handle her (nope)
twenty hoes, beachfront, had a show up in panama (yeah)
why would i lie? got a life in dubai (ah)
she wanna have a baby, she said, “baby, c-m inside” (yeah)
i got one life to live, and i can’t give you mine (nope)
right now, got another b-tch in my mind (hah)

[chorus]
i got too many (hahahahaha)
money, cash, hoes, i got too many (bow down to greatness, legendary sh-t n-gga)
five, four, three hoes
n-gga, i got too many (woo), i got too many (woo)
i got too many (woo), i got too many (b-tch)
cars, clothes, i got too many (hah), flows
five, four, three hoes
n-gga, i got too many (woo), i got too many (hah)
i got too many (b-tch), i got too many (hah)
cars, clothes, i got too many (hah), flows
five, four, three hoes, n-gga, i got too many

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