Tyga – King Company lyrics

Damn, this beat is so sexy
Yellow bitch wear gold jewels
New bitch... old school
Them bitch say like who you?
You ain't shit, you're boo boo
... and take yours
She ain't what...
Torn bitch, I give a...
... I did it though
Yellow bitch all night
Yellow bitch alright
Yellow bitch, yeah that's my thing
All the homies...
I know I know I know
You niggas love to sing my songs, bitch
If you're fucking with me,
Then you're fucking with the wrong bitch
I bought a body, he bought a body
He hit it, hit it
Can't live without it, without it!
I'm in this... like it's my job
... thirsty bitches I can pause
Don't be moving like you and I are friends or something
Cause I'm just doing me, rapping, trying to spend some
I know you...

Yeah, fuck the world,
Came to gave my baby my car... 180
I'm losing sperm, I'm fading
Your girl ejaculate me,
I'm... riding the anal
This crazy shit I'll be saying
I'm saying I'm Charles Manson
This mother fucker ain't landing.
I'm landing on bitches panties
... your leg like you can't stand me
Pop pop pop upon you
With cars you've seen in cartoons
I'm like ffff fuck you
Cause you ain't got nothing to lose!
Funny Adam Sandler, I cover my back...
They judge me, don't need...
You gossip too much...
But why you're all upon me
I though I told you don't call me
My cousins they seen me shining
Now they all are begging for diamonds
I just go with this... Rolex, that's perfect timing
Might change my name to Mohamed
Like at least she called me...

I want no more problems
I just want more money
To house bunnies to keep a clean company