Artist: Tyga f/ Busta Rhymes Album: Careless World: Rise of the Last King Song: Potty Mouth Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [Tyga] Ahh! Uhh; one shot, bumba claat Bitches jumpin on my dick, hoppin like it's hop-scotch Booty pop, my bitch don't wear that she probably ass shots I don't give a fuck, I fuck 'em all till they pussy ouch Potty mouth, "Oochie Wally" bang bang then I'm out Once a-fuckin-'pon a time, had your bitch inside my house Cookin grits and ridin dick, swear she the best chef around "Pop That Pussy" now let me see you "Doo Doo Brown" "I Wanna Rock" I wanna rock Tell these bitch niggaz it's they time of the month Time of the month niggaz want beef but I eat that shit Eat eat everything well done {WELL DONE} I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear All that shit you rockin boy, that was last year GOAT's here, niggaz steer my style like a stop deer Pump fear, to you bitches heart, Suge without the beard Ha ha~! Man all these new niggaz weird They all linin up to come and see the Last King [Chorus: Tyga] Ohh, I get money, uhh, I make money I take money, them bitches want it from me Cause I'm, I'm 'bout whatever, ah, I'm 'bout whatever I, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better Two two more shots, then I'm out I'm a muh'fucker and I got a potty mouth Ah, I'm 'bout whatever, man, I'm 'bout whatever Man, I'm with whatever man I do it, do it better [Tyga] Man, I fucked your dime and now she's mine 2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry Feelin bullshit, I don't pay you no mind But what's yo' sign? Gemini? Scorpio, let me fuck from behind However you want it, baby Light the blunts, blunts and close yo' eyes Real nigga doe, real nigga doe Got a freak bitch in the D, +B.I.+ put me on dough Came in the do', "Kick in the Do'" wavin the fo'-fo', put one one in your blowhole Whewww~! Oh man yo' paper thin, you need to take some notes Niggaz steal my lines and say they don't There go another new quote I'm fresh off the boat, nigga let's toast Young Money real, y'all shit just a hoax Made a fairytale, busy on a float Why would I lie? Forever under oath, I'm... so fuckin frustrated wit'cho lady Get a flight, I send her home, man my love is oh so tainted If you fine, you might get diamonds If you a five, you might get nothin I'm on my monsters, straight from a mosh pit R-r-r-rock you like Nirvana, uhh Man I be off Patron like it's a holiday Fuckin with them finer things, pull up on yo' bitch and say [Chorus] [Tyga - voice slowed and chopped] Man I fucked your dime, still in my prime Young D, I'm freshest nigga on the line Better man up, it's about to go dow-down Leave you with jaw dropped, face on the gr-ground Let the rain fill the moats 'round my kingdom Carved in the cement, star, pledge allegiance I'ma legend leave 'em screamin-screamin-screamin Dr-dreamin just to get by-by Girl you so fly (fly) why you so high? (High?) Two two more shots, then I'm out I'm a muh-muh'fuckin pot-potty mouth I'm, I'm 'bout whatever, ah, I'm 'bout whatever I, I'm 'bout whatever, man I do it, do it better All-all bad bitches in my house-house I'm a muh'fucker, fuck her then I kick her out-out 'bout whatever, ah, I'm 'bout whatever I, I'm 'bout whatever, man I do it, do it better [Busta Rhymes] Cannibal, I eat you raw meat, I'm raw with beats So scavenger with it, nigga look like Jaws with feet You don't want it, bitch Y'all niggaz know I get gully, what you want? Listen close, y'all don't hear how the beat get ugly when a motherfucker come through? Excuse me bitch Please let me kill it just a little bit and let a nigga do what he do Movie shit, that Tec make a niggaz wanna vomit spit You niggaz already knew She keep on frontin niggaz, then I'm lightin up another city Got her fightin 'til they get to bitin they we gettin gritty See the time and now a nigga climbin up another milli Then we shinin 'til a nigga blind them, up until it kills me Forth and back and my dyin is a nigga 'til it pulls up on the track Then I'ma die 60 niggaz 'til we pop off like we in the Wild West When I finished givin you the crack pipe If you ain't know I'm en route to the crib just to park the Bugatti at the house Sing big and one of my bitches really turn her out Now still everyone know I got a potty mouth Now shiiiit, they got me doin it again Back to bodyin things and lots of screwin other women You can never stop the shit that I be doin and the way that we movin Get it poppin, never stoppin, kill 'em in the end now Then I'ma get 'em to the point when I got 'em all open, handlin my business with 'em (HA) Trust me, you don't wanna start cause you know it's TORTURE Every single minute 'til I finish with 'em; and I knock shit down Every time I come and then I lock shit down 'til I come up place niggaz better drop that crown Give it here, 'fore I pop you clowns, and I do erase niggaz!