TYGA

TYGA - I Remember ft Game, Future lyrics

rate me

[Hook]

It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope

But if you put a brick right in front of me

I remember

Baking soda and a triple bean, I remember

Load a fully auto magazine, I remember

I done fucked so many bitches

That I can’t remember names

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 coming 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

I’ma eat it up and I’ma lay with it

We shot a chop at the gun range

Got stupid cars, got dumb change

Red bottoms, let the tongue hang

Got a off white Porsche, come stand

I’m whipping work, I remember

Roll up that purp, I remember

Pour up that syrup, I don’t remember

I thought she had that purple slut

She coming out that blender

Got a Kesha, got a Rhonda

Got a Anisha, got a Tanya

Got a Ticia, and a Honda

And I eat her, Anaconda

Got condoms in that condo

Got kush greener than rondo

Still hit you up for that flow

You already know

[Hook]

It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope

But if you put a brick right in front of me

I remember

Baking soda and a triple bean, I remember

Load a fully auto magazine, I remember

I done fucked so many bitches

That I can’t remember names

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 coming down on the pole

I remember

Got a Rolls Royce, got a black Benz

Got a bad bitch with some bad friends

She bring them through and I fuck them

But I don’t fuck with them in public

Got random bitches just walking up

Baby like do you remember us

She show me that tat on her ass

And I be like “I remember”

Chop it up like a blender,

I fuck then I be friend her

Got a red bitch call her Ginger

Ask cash on my agenda

You buy the bitch, you rent her

She took your cash and I sent her

That pussy prolly so tight

Calling that shit a legal tender

Hold up, hold up, hold up

That’s a young nigga dinner

Feast your eyes to a fucking line

That’s vizine nigga, never cry

We were young niggas, wailing out

Talking shit to niggas that’s 35

Your daughter pull in my driveway

I smash that and others ride

Hook]

It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope

But if you put a brick right in front of me

I remember

Baking soda and a triple bean, I remember

Load a fully auto magazine, I remember

I done fucked so many bitches

That I can’t remember names

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 coming down on the pole

I remember.

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found