Mmphh
کاور آهنگ Mmphh از Tyga

Mmphh

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(NSMW)

(Is That It?)

(N-N-Not Safe)

Mmm, mother****er, mmm

Mmm, mmm, mother****er, mmm

Yeah, I start my day like an M410 Ford (Yeah)

Ten man gettin' brain like Scarecrow (What?)

I treat the bitch like a mother****er and two (Yeah)

Baby go below the belt like a little blue (What?)

Both show, both shows post one photo (What?)

Half a mil', fifty minutes, mm, what's the total?

Per minute, mm, I do not know though

I just rap like a GIF, play Santa Ho-Ho (That's not fashion)

You look like a hobo

Block on the waist in case a **** go loco

Don't try me for size, I go extra large

Too raw, my star on my bank card (Bitch)

Hey, her pussy good, need security guard (Bitch)

I can see the whole LA from my backyard (Bitch)

When they see my new chain, they say, 'That's hard'

Forgiato on the rim, bitch, I'm spoiled, mmm

Mash on the gas, make the body go, mmm

Face on ten, got my lens on, mmm

Takin' no L's, but we like that, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm (Make a way)

Back in high school, you was the man, mmm

You sent a DM, you a fan, mmm

Hoppin' out that way, she get bans, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm

I don't quit, I don't miss, I just ****in' dismiss

I get lit, I get lit, yeah

Gulag that bitch got you stuck in abyss, yeah

Send me my money, still with the kiss

I need a slave, still a street Brit

She need a wave, you blend in right in (Yeah)

Ten out of ten, I'm on the back nine

I hit Birdie, part five, then it's nap time (Ah)

**** wanna do the crime and can't pay the fine (Nope)

**** wanna go to war, but don't got the fun (Pow)

It's all fun and games 'til you reach the last stage

Then we send your ass back to the front of the arcade

Make a roll, no time to lack these days

Watch your back these days, catch you under these days

Make a way (Make a way), gotta look both, both ways

They could find you on Waze like I did when the gays

**** froze

Mash on the gas, make the body go, 'Mmm'

Face on ten, got my lens on, 'Mmm'

Takin' no L's, but we like that, 'Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm'

(****, what?)

Back in high school, you was the man, 'Mmm'

You sent a DM, you a fan, 'Mmm'

Poppin' all that way, she get bans, 'Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm'

I don't quit, I don't miss

I just ****in' dismiss

I get lit, I get lit, yeah (Mmm)

I don't quit, I don't miss

I just ****in' dismiss

I get lit, I get lit, yeah

All my real live ****, throw your hand up

All my real live ****, throw your hand up

All my real live bitches, throw your hand up

Throw your hand up, throw your hand up (****, mmm)

All my real live ****, throw your hand up

All my real live ****, throw your hand up (Mmm, mmm)

All my real live bitches, throw your hand up (****, mmm, mmm, mmm)

Throw your hand up, throw your hand up (Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm)