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Potty Mouth (Album Version|Edited) - Tyga/Busta Rhymes
Lyrics by：M. Stevenson/J. Jackson/T. Smith Jr.
Composed by：M. Stevenson/J. Jackson/T. Smith Jr.
One shot bomboclat
Jumping on my
Hopping like it's hopscotch
Booty pop my don't
Wear that she prolly shots
I don't give a
'Em all till they ouch
Potty mouth oochie wally
Bang bang then I'm out
Once upon a time
Had your inside my house
Cooking grits and riding dick
Swear she the best chef around
Pop that now let me see you
I wanna rock I wanna rock
Tell these it's
They time of the month time of the month
Want beef but I eat that
Eat eat everything well done
I'm so far in the clouds I can barely hear
All that you rocking boy that was last year
Goat's here steer my style like a stop deer
Pump fear
To you heart
Suge without the beard
Man all these new weird
They all lining up to come and see the last king
I get money I make money
I take money them want it from me 'cause I'm
I'm 'bout whatever I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever man I do it do it better
Two two more shots then I'm out
I'm a mother and I got a potty mouth
I'm 'bout whatever man I'm 'bout whatever man
I'm 'bout whatever man I do it do it better
Man I your dime and now she's mine
2 live crew put the in my palm
She put on a and make a grown man cry
Feeling bullI pay you no mind
But what's your sign Gemini
Scorpio let me from behind
However you want it baby
Light the blunts blunts and close your eyes
Real doe real doe
Got a freak in the DB9 put me on doe
Came in the door kicked in the door
Waiving the 44 put one one in your blowhole
Man you're paper thin you need to take some notes
Steal my lines and say they don't
There go another new quote
I'm fresh off the boat let's toast
Young Money real y'all just a hoax
Made a fairytale busy on a float
Why would I lie
Forever under oath I'm
I'm I'm
So 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
Man I be off Patron like it's a holiday
With them finer things
Pull up on your and say
I get money I make money
I take money
Them want it from me 'cause I'm
I'm 'bout whatever I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever man I do it do it better
Two two more shots then I'm out out
I'm a mother and I got a potty mouth mouth
I'm 'bout whatever man I'm 'bout whatever man
I'm 'bout whatever man I do it do it better
Man I your dime dime
Still in my prime prime
Young D I'm freshest on the line
Better man up it's about to go down
Leave you with jaw-dropped face on the 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
Dre dreaming just to get by by
Girl you so fly fly why you so high high
Two two more shots then I'm out out
I'm a mother potty mouth mouth
I'm 'bout whatever I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever man I do it do it better
All bad in my house house
I'm a mother her then I kick her out out
I'm 'bout whatever I'm 'bout whatever
I'm 'bout whatever man I do it do it better
Cannibal I eat you raw meat
I'm raw with beats
So scavenger with it
Look like Jaws with feet
You don't want it
Y'all know I get gully what you want
Listen close y'all don't hear how the
Beat get ugly when a mother come through
Excuse me
Please let me kill it just
A little bit and let a do what he do
Movie that tec make a wanna vomit spit
You already knew
She keep on fronting
Then I'm lighting up another city
Got her fighting 'til they
Get to biting they we getting gritty
See the time and now a
Climbing up another milli
Then we shining till a
Blind them up until it kills me
Forth and back and my dying
Is a 'til it pulls up on the track
Then I'ma die sixty
'Til we pop off like we in the wild west
When I finished giving you the crack pipe
If you knew I'm in route to the
Crib just to park the Bugatti at the house
Sin big and one of my
B***hes really turn her out now
Still everyone know
I got a potty mouth now
S**t they got me doing it again
Back to bodying things
And lots of screwing other women
You can never stop the that I'm doing
And the way that we moving
Get it popping never stopping
Kill 'em in the end now
And 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 down
Every time I come and then I lock down
'Til I come up place better drop that crown
Ever here 'fore I pop you clowns
And I go erase