Tyga Thug - Party lyrics

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Tyga Thug - Party lyrics

[Verse 1] Rapping is my best friend, while I'm in love with a girl The most beautiful one in the world Here I am again in the common place But the good thing is that I'm not a forgotten face I'm on a journey to become rich with some of my friends So we can get a mansion that comes with a high fence I'm like an axe, 'cause I can k** rappers Then I throw them into the landfill after Many people steal my lyrics And that embarra**es themselves 'cause people see their appearance I got the fattest rhyming sk**s That's why my sh** is what's got me finding bills Girl, if you need a place to crash You can come to mine for a few days and splash into my pool I won't act like a fool Let's talk more in school, I'll buy you any j**els [Hook] We came here to party. We don't want trouble. We just want fun.I want you to just have fun,relax be yourself…just be happy.Party all night.Be happy [Verse 2] These people copy the style of other artists Here I am going against another target I'm gonna call out, battle, and otherwise embarra** anyone who steals my lyrics And when that person raps, we'll hear it My rhyme sk**s have caused a fear in other emcees Which is starting to spread, making their mind's empty Writing my lyrics is like doing a chemical experiment And thats why I make this festival excellent If you try to go on stage, and rap like you're hard You'll get pushed off stage, giving you a scar The more fake you are, the harder I will hit you 'Cause that bulletproof vest doesn't fit you The battles always has judges My words are so scary just like The Grudge is I will soon be famous, maybe that will change us While all the other fake rappers will be nameless [Hook] [Verse 3] Photos last longer than a memory So take a picture or a video of me showing my energy So you'll always remember me, I'm dissing you because you're not as good as me Wanna record with me? You could ask me I'm so agile and sk**ed My rhymes are fragile, you'll get k**ed No one can compare to my lyrical sk** 'cause I'm a miracle still So bow to the new king I'm here at the place with rhymes to bring People are motivated my selfish concerns Everyone will know that you got melted and burned I'm both smooth and cla**y, while also tearing it up I cooked these rhymes using a measuring cup So let people know that all other parties seem wack to the one I'm at Put on a dope kick, snare, and hi-hat [Hook]