Tyga - It's Yo sh** lyrics

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Tyga - It's Yo sh** lyrics

[Intro: Tyga] This my sh**, this yo sh** Yeah [Chris Brown] Baby tell me if you're ready, ready for the real thing You got them linin' up and runnin' block, but you need the real me And if I get the chance I'ma ask you when's the last time you've been satisfied Give me a chance and I'ma show you that I ain't even like them other guys I'ma wait a bit, before I try to kiss it I do it different than them others guys, I know they be trippin' I know what you want, so let's get right out of here Let's go baby, I'm countin' all my blessings tonight [Chorus: Chris Brown] You sayin' all the right sh** (yeah) well girl I like it I'm gonna make this night romantic I'm gonna love you baby (oh yeah) and I know what you've been dreamin' about Gonna take advantage of you - it's yo sh** Ohh the way you put it on me (it's yo sh**, it's yo sh**) Oooh baby - gonna take advantage of you It's yo sh** [Tyga] I like it, yeah, AHH~! Sex on the dresser, legs on the leather Do it so good, I might let you wear my necklace We f**in' to the record just for the record Nickname Alexis but you don't push Lexuses V.I., no ordinary sh** Southern part of Euro spendin' euros at the camp Checks waitin' when I land, that's money in advanced Benjamin talk Frankly; you don't understand, me My repertoire, upper echelon You should tag along, get your girls involved What we doin' here and speakin' through your braaas Bruh, f** you hard I'm a midnight star, David, son of God When you see the headlights like a fallin' star Yacht no barge, lookin' like DeBarge Got a hater so blue liker Marge, haha, yeah [Chorus] w/ Tyga ad-libs [Wale] It's yo sh** (yo) it's yo sh** (yo) I dope dick her, leave her bow-legged I'm dope, yes I know this The word is my third leg a Bowflex (haha) Time to have s** (yep) Climb inside her 'gina as I'm in my stretch I'm dippin' in the 362 with the 57 Soon as she get in here, she pull the flip on the zipper I'm different with it (yes) I can tickle your kidney with it Miss me with trash, don't kick it with kitty litter (hahah) You see me with CB in the DMV of course (yeah) Hit the streets guarantee the women be abroad (yeah) Every Blue Moon, that's EBM for short The ring and the bling look like +Billie Jean+ Porsche (woo) Ow! This that Mike Jack flow I'ma bite that, spike that, you like "Now, go" Ralph, yeah [Chorus]