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Tyga
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I Remember
It's been a long damn time since the nigger so dope,
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember.
Baking soda and a triple B, I remember.
Load of fully out of magazine, I remember.
Had a fussle in the bitches and I can't remember a name,
But if you put that pussy right up in my face, I remember.
Drop that pussy down on the floor, I remember.
The way she kept me down on the pole, I remember.
Pop the pussy, don't play with it, I don't care if Kanye hit it,
I don't care if Jay hit it, imma heat it up and imma lay with it.
Wish I had a chopper had to go range, got stupid cars, got dumb change.
Rear bottoms at the tongue hang, got it off right Porche, come stay.
I'm whipping work, I remember.
Roll up that purp, I remember.
Pole up that circ, I don't remember,
I thought she had that purple slashy coming off that blender.
Got to keysh up, got to rand up, got a nisha, got a kanya,
Got a teisha and a Honda, and I eat her in her condo.
Got condoms in that condo,
Got cush greener that roundo,
Still hitting off with that blow, you already know.
It's been a long damn time since the nigger so dope,
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember.
Baking soda and a triple B, I remember.
Load of fully out of magazine, I remember.
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Had a fussle in the bitches and I can't remember a name,
But if you put that pussy right up in my face, I remember.
Drop that pussy down on the floor, I remember.
The way she kept me down on the pole, I remember.
Got a frost wrist, got a black beam, got a bad bitch with some bad friends,
She bring 'em too and I fucked them, but don't fuck with them, they pop lem
Got random bitches just walking up, they be like do you remember us?
She show me the tag on that ass, and I be like I remember
Chop it up like a blender, I fucked her, I befriend her,
Got a red bitch, call her ginger, ass catching my gender.
Few at the bitch, you ran her, she took the cash and I send her,
That pussy probably so tight, she a legal tender.
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, that's a young nigger damn
Fish eyes to a fucking line, that's voicing, nigger, never cry.
Young niggers whiling out, talking shit to niggers that's thirty five.
Your daughter pulling in my driveway, I smash that , ain't always right.
It's been a long damn time since the nigger so dope,
But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember.
Baking soda and a triple B, I remember.
Load of fully out of magazine, I remember.
Had a fussle in the bitches and I can't remember a name,
But if you put that pussy right up in my face, I remember.
Drop that pussy down on the floor, I remember.
The way she kept me down on the pole, I remember.
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