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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyga
Tyga
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyga
Tyga
Composer
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Composer
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Songwriter
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
Ryan Hunt
Ryan Hunt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Hunt
Ryan Hunt
Producer
Michael “BANGER” Cadahia
Recording Engineer
Matt Anthony
Matt Anthony
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
T-Raw, fuck y'all, money talk, dick large
Tiger in my backyard, bitches on my futon
Doghouse, no dog, shoot out Chris Paul
Walking on the marble floor, take your fucking shoes off
[Verse 2]
Bitch, this is fox fur, killing shit, fuck a hearse
I could show you my chopper works
She give me head but my head hurt
Deep throat till the bitch burp
Her best friend said, let me at 'em, cousin Lurch
[Verse 3]
Smoking on that turf, get your feelings hurt
At your neck like a collar shirt, ball like a Nerf, word
More green, ****, and smoking pot
Wanna see more? I'm that horror from that lil' shop
[Verse 4]
Chop, butcher shop, open up your top
All you see if gold watch, Rolls Royce, road block
Sun roof fold out, chrome grill, gold mouth
Take a fucking look around
[Verse 5]
Bitch, I'm all you need
I say fuck them other ****, fuck them other ****
Bitch, I'm all you need
I'm the hottest ****, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
I say fuck them other ****, fuck them other ****
Bitch, I'm all you need
I'm the hottest ****, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
[Verse 6]
Thriller manilla, I buy straight from the dealer
I'm politicking in Paris, I'm buying statues and pillars
All from the Louvre, ****, mosaics from the museum
You **** counting per diem, your bitch is in my DM
[Verse 7]
I never read 'em, weak bitch probably get sea sick
On the yacht, eat shrimp, see my name on the blimp
It read T-Raw's a pimp
****, I ain't dancing, but my hand on my hip
[Verse 8]
Full clip, movie shit, Bruce Wayne, Alfred
**** want a verse, can't even get a ad-lib
I'm killing this shit, I'm killing your mob
Over a set of time, these shivers are mine
I murder this shit, just taking my time
[Verse 9]
Got bars, front gate, fake shot, blind date
Rolex time piece, ain't got time for no bitch speech
One-twenty, that six speed
Pulling out, that's all me
Just call me T-Papi
[Verse 10]
Bitch, I'm all you need
I say fuck them other ****, fuck them other ****
Bitch, I'm all you need
I'm the hottest ****, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
I say fuck them other ****, fuck them other ****
Bitch, I'm all you need
I'm the hottest ****, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
[Verse 11]
Uh, Tunechi over bitches
Smoking color purple, blunt fat as Oprah Winfrey
I'm the ****, the ****-****, the ****-****
I be snapping, I hope you get the bigger picture
[Verse 12]
I say, fuck that **** that you fucking
She say that **** rap, I say he couldn't wrap a mummy
But let me pass the weed and stop passing judgement
Before I have to beat 'em like a dick, he had it coming
[Verse 13]
Been eating so much pussy, man, I'm starting to get chubby
Schooling motherfuckers, I'm they favorite subject
Broomstick in my pants, I'm 'bout to go witch hunting
I'm already loaded, these **** still buffering
[Verse 14]
I fucked my girlfriend and her best friend
These **** is lesbians
Don't cross me like a pedestrian
I'm getting head watching ESPN
She holding me and caressing me
Don't hate the player, hate the referee
If she F with me, I am definitely a necessity
[Verse 15]
Bitch, I'm all you need
I say fuck them other ****, fuck them other ****
Bitch, I'm all you need
I'm the hottest ****, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
I say fuck them other ****, fuck them other ****
Bitch, I'm all you need
I'm the hottest ****, all I do is turn a bitch 500 degrees
Written by: J. Jackson, Lil Wayne, R. Hunt Jr., Tyga
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