PLATINUM

[Intro: YG]

Uh-oh

[Chorus: YG & Tyga]

I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock

I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops

Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops

We goin' platinum, baby

Yeah, we be goin' platinum, but I wear gold

Four-hundred, five-hundred what I get a show

Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code

We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)

[Verse 1: YG]

You know how many bitches thugged out off the liquor?

Straight tequila shots, so it's fuckin' up my liver

Shoutout 800, that's my motherfuckin' hitter

That's my killer, that's my dawg, that's my motherfuckin' nigga

Nigga, we ain't friendly, we don't conversate with opps

On that gang shit, but we done made it off the block

Fuckin' on your bitch, shе was actin' like a bop

That's why them busty niggas hate mе, off top

Fuck Clark Kent, we ain't into savin' hoes

We be playin' with money, y'all playin' with y'all nose

My bitch rich, she gon' pull up in a Rolls

With that Off-White on and some all white toes

Lamborghini black, Maybach and a 'Rari

Westside shit, might pull up on Harley

T-Raww got the snow bunnies goin' gnarly

House niggas, y'all ain't never outside, sorry

[Chorus: YG & Tyga]

I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock

I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops

Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops

We goin' platinum, baby

Yeah, we be goin' platinum, but I wear gold

Four-hundred, five-hundred what I get a show

Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code

We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)

[Verse 2: Tyga]

I don't fuck rats no more, I'm at the top (Top)

Send me the addy, you know it's gon' pop (Pop)

Bitch, take a look at the sip and don't flock (Flock)

She bouncin' on my dick, man, this bitch got hops

Uh, money in my palm and her pussy got my hand on it

Got a lil' toppy, then I— (What?), put my man on it

Trampoline green how the bitch just land on it

Treat the beat like a treadmill how I ran on it

Dun-dun, dun-dun, da-da-dun-dun

Niggas don't sleep, I'm a beast where I'm from (Ha)

Popped in a Tesla, put it on her tongue (Ugh)

Platinum in my teeth and it cost a honey bun (Sweet)

Jack in the box, tell these clowns that it's up (It's up)

Niggas actin' tough (Tough), I'ma call bluff (Bluff)

I ain't talkin' 'bout the DJ, but I had enough (Nigga)

And this ain't for the radio, keep this shit rough, nigga

[Chorus: YG & Tyga]

I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock

I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops

Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops

We goin' platinum, baby

Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold

Four-hundred, five-hundred what I get a show

Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code

We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)

I don't do the rims no more, I ride stock

I fuck top ten bitches, you fuck bops

Hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops

We goin' platinum, baby

Yeah, we be goin' platinum but I wear gold

Four-hundred, five-hundred what I get a show

Play the game right, so I'm livin' by the code

We goin' platinum, baby (4Hunnid)