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tyga - we dem boyz (remix) lyrics

uh, yeah
yeah, yeah, boyz, yeah!

hook:
hol up, hol up, hol up,
hol up
we dem boyz!
hol up,
we dem boyz
hol up, hol up, hol up,
we making noise
hol up, hol up,
we dem boyz!

hol up, hol up, hol up, pop a bottle (pop a bottle)
hol up, hol up, hol up, if you suck then swallow (suck it!)
smell that marijuana, they gonna follow
throwing money on her like she won the lotto
p-ssy must be serious, hol up,
scared of heights come face your fears
hol up, hol up,
do it just like nicki gonna and bend it over
say she never smoked i turned her to a stoner
(she smoking now!)
young n-gg- but i’m ready (but i’m ready!)
oh, foreign girls call me s-xy
and white girls gimme becky
but first i gotta roll this joint,
baby, hol up, hol up!

hook:
hol up
we dem boyz!
hol up,
we dem boyz
hol up, hol up, hol up,
we making noise
hol up, hol up,
we dem boyz!

hol up, hol up, i had to check the rollie
you know what time it is, bad b-tches only
my n-gg- caught a case, bailed out in the morning
cause we got dollars b-tch, so don’t you dial the police!
i’m raping it, mix it, and telling my n-gg- like, what did you say?
comply to la, and i’ll show you i got a…
we’re up a story, now we store an island
miami and mollies and young rich, king i’m walling!
hol up, hol up, hold up!
starting with some f-cking body,
who want my lifestyle, just don’t read the comics!
platinum on a hundred mil, cause for years we’re balling
she walking with a cold n-gg-, now that victim is… (she bad!)
just say no, play j no, make ten mills of….
that sh-t, my cash flow, but i want more!
tell the game in the last case
busies know my name, roll on my license plate

hook:
hol up, hol up,
we dem boyz!
hol up,
we dem boyz!
hol, hol, hol up, we’re making noise
hol up, hol up,
we dem boyz!
oh my gosh, that was amazing!

hol up, hol up, hol up, you drive me crazy
number one, b-tch you can’t replace me!
leave the club these hoes be trying to chase me
you got a -ss so fat let’s make a baby!
d-mn, im smoking weed in my mercedes (foreign car)
hol up, these n-gg-s broke, these n-gg-s lazy
man, they money slim, they acting shady (no, no, no!)
i’m in my brand new car, who wanna race?
ho, b-tch you ain’t call my phone so why you showing up
im takin them shots, all my n-gg-s they loaded up
man on the low all these hoes be acting so material
hol up, man, did you see her interior?

hook:
hol up,
we dem boyz!
hol up,
we dem boyz!
hol, hol, hol up, we’re making noise
hol up, hol up,
we dem boyz!
oh my gosh, that was amazing!

- tyga lyrics

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