Potty Mouth

[Verse 1: Tyga]

Ah! Uh, one shot, bomboclat

Bitches jumping on my dick, hopping like it's hopscotch

Booty pop, my bitch don't wear that, she prolly ass shots

I don't give a fuck, I fuck 'em all 'til they pussy ouch

Potty mouth, oochie wally, bang, bang, then I'm out

Once u-fucking-pon a time, had your bitch inside my house

Cooking grits and riding dick, swear she the best chef around

Pop, that pussy, now let me see you Doo Doo Brown

I wanna rock, I wanna rock

Tell these bitch niggas it's they time of the month

Time of the month, niggas want beef but I eat that shit

Eat, eat, everything well done (Well done)

Hah, I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear

All that shit you rocking boy, that was last year

GOAT tier, niggas steer my style like a stopped deer

Pump fear to you bitches heart, Suge without the beard

Haha, man, all these new niggas weird

They all lining up to come and see the last king

[Hook: Tyga]

Oh, I get money, I, I make money

I, I take money, them bitches want it from me

Cause I'm, I'm 'bout whatever, I'm, I'm 'bout whatever

I'm, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better

Two-two more shots then I'm out

I'm a muh'fucker and I got a potty mouth, ah

I'm 'bout whatever, man, I'm 'bout whatever

Man, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better

[Verse 2: Tyga]

Uh, man, I fucked your dime and now she's mine

2 Live Crew, put the pussy in my palm

She put on a nigga and make a grown man cry

Selling bullshit, I don't pay you no mind

But what's your sign? Gemini?

Scorpio, let me fuck from behind

However you want it, baby

Light the blunts, blunts and close your eyes

Real nigga though, real nigga though

Got a freak bitch in the DBI, put me on though

Came in the door, kicked in the door

Waiving the .44, put one, one in your blowhole

(Whew!) Man, your paper thin

You need to take some notes

Niggas steal my lines and say they don't

There go another new quote

I'm fresh off the boat, nigga, let's toast

Young Money real, y'all shit just a hoax

Made a fairy tale, busy on a float

Why would I lie? Forever under oath

I'm, so fucking frustrated with your lady

Get a flight, I send her home, man, my love is oh so tainted

If you fine, you might get diamonds

If you a five, you might get nothing

I'm on my monsters, they from a moshpit

R-r-r-rock you like Nirvana

Uh, man, I be off Patron like it's a holiday

Fucking with them finer things

Pull up on your bitch and say

[Hook: Tyga]

Oh, I get money, I, I make money

I, I take money, them bitches want it from me

Cause I'm, I'm 'bout whatever, I'm, I'm 'bout whatever

I'm, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better

Two-two more shots then I'm out-out

I'm a muh'fucker and I got a potty mouth-mouth

I'm 'bout whatever, man, I'm 'bout whatever

Man, I'm with whatever, man I do it, do it better

[Verse 3: Tyga]

Ah, man, I fucked your dime, still in my prime

Young D, I'm freshest nigga on the line

Better man up, it's about to go do-down

Leave you with jaw-dropped, face on the gr-ground

Let the rain fill the moats round my kingdom, carved in the cement

Star, pledge allegiance, I'ma let you leave em screaming

Screaming, screaming, dr-dreaming just to get by-by

Girl you so fly-fly, why you so high-high?

Two-two more shots then I'm out

I'm a m-muh'fuckin p-potty mouth

Hah, I'm 'bout whatever, uh, I'm 'bout whatever

Uh, I'm 'bout whatever, man, I do it, do it better

Hah, a-all bad bitches in my house

I'm a motherfucker, fuck her then I kick her out-out

I'm 'bout whatever, uh, I'm 'bout whatever

Uh, I'm 'bout whatever, man, I do it, do it better, hah!

[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes]

Cannibal, I eat you raw meat, I'm raw with beats

So scavenger with it, nigga look like Jaws with feet

You don't want it, bitch!

Y'all niggas know I get gully, what you want?

Listen close, y'all don't hear how the beat get ugly

When a motherfucker come through?

Excuse me, bitch! Please let me kill it just a little bit

And let a nigga do what he do

That movie shit, that Tec make a niggas wanna vomit spit

You niggas already knew (hoo hoo hoo)

See keep on fronting niggas then I'm lighting up another city

Got 'em fighting 'til they get to biting then we getting gritty

See the time and now a nigga climbing up another milli

Then we shining 'til a nigga blind them up until it kills me

Forth and back

I'ma digest a nigga 'til I throw up on the track

Then I'ma dissect a nigga 'til I pop off

Like we in the Wild West when I finished giving you the crack

(What?!) If you ain't knew I'm in route

To the crib just to park the Bugatti at the house

Sitting big, one of my bitches done really turn her out now

Still everyone know I got a potty mouth now

Shit, they got me doing it again

Back to bodying the things and lots of screwing other women

You can never stop the shit that I be doing and the way we moving

Get it popping, never stopping, kill em in the end now

Then I'ma get 'em to the point

When I got 'em all open, handling my business with em, ha!

Trust me, you don't wanna start cause you know it's torture!

Every single minute 'til I finish with 'em

And I knock shit down

Every time I come and then I lock shit down

Tell the commonplace niggas better drop that crown

Ever here, 'fore I gotta pop you clowns and I go erase niggas!