Well Done 2

[Intro]

Well, well done

Finish him

[Verse 1]

Treat my dick like a dog bitch, fetch

I put it down your throat

Then I bust it on your neck

T-killer I’m a mess, Homer Simpson in the flesh

Yeah I’m doper then syringe

Fuck your bitch and all her friends

Make amends for all my sins I ain’t trippin on a bitch

I’m a bull give me wings

Too many tats on my skin

You know my rank nigga

If you speaking, come proper

Hit you with a shot like boom shaka laka

Knock your ass to your feet like too much vodka

I’m hotter than a two dollar pistol from a Rasta

Yeah they call me Tyga with a heart of Mufasa

Nigga I ain’t lying

Hard to find like a fossil

I’ll be outta here king shit like Cairo

Asian nigga kick you in the face Tae Bo

I’m rising with the heat on these niggas like pyro

I’m just freestyling, a nigga young and wilding

Lord I done suffered through too many years

And we done shed so many tears

Lost many peers no memories

Just misery killing all my enemies

Fuck her til she can’t see

Fuck until we can’t breath

Knock knock who there, deez nuts in your face

Bitch I’m eating: get a plate

All my niggas do the same, most my homies Hoover Gang

Larry Hoover, Lawrence Taylor, giant Glocks

Patch your eye like a Raider

Too many bitches call it pussy mania

Niggas tryna borrow swag, I don’t do favors

Pac shit middle finger

Finger fuck whoever hating

I’m the shit ya’ll niggas constipated

Fuck your bitch it's easy, even to a caveman

I’m good, Meagan

Make it rain til the roof cave in

85 laker, high rise, purple lasers

Marc Jacobs famous like the Mona Lisa

No patients leave her in the lobby waiting

Vacation, nigga I ain’t talking Vegas