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letra de platinum - tyga & yg

[intro: yg]
uh-oh

[chorus: yg & tyga]
i don’t do the rims no more, i ride stock
i f-ck top ten b-tches, you f-ck bops
hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
we goin’ platinum, baby
yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4hunnid, five-hundred what i get a show
play the game right, so i’m livin’ by the code
we goin’ platinum, baby (4hunnid)

[verse 1: yg]
you know how many b-tches thugged out off the liquor?
straight tequila shots, so it’s f-ckin’ up my liver
shoutout 800, that’s my motherf-ckin’ hitter
that’s my k!ller, that’s my dawg, that’s my motherf-ckin’ n-gga
n-gga, we ain’t friendly, we don’t conversate with opps
on that gang sh-t, but we done made it off the block
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, she was actin’ likе a bop
that’s why them busty n-ggas hate me, off top
f-ck clark kеnt, we ain’t into savin’ hoes
we be playin’ with money, y’all playin’ with y’all nose
my b-tch rich, she gon’ pull up in a rolls
with that off-white on and some all white toes
lamborghini black, maybach and a rari’
westside sh-t, might pull up on harley
t-raww got the snow bunnies goin’ gnarly
house n-ggas, y’all ain’t never outside, sorry
[chorus: yg & tyga]
i don’t do the rims no more, i ride stock
i f-ck top ten b-tches, you f-ck bops
hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
we goin’ platinum, baby
yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4hunnid, five-hundred what i get a show
play the game right, so i’m livin’ by the code
we goin’ platinum, baby (4hunnid)

[verse 2: tyga]
i don’t f-ck rats no more, i’m at the top (top)
send me the addy, you know it’s gon’ pop (pop)
b-tch, take a look at the sip and don’t flock (flock)
she bouncin’ on my d-ck, man, this b-tch got hops
uh, money in my palm and her p-ssy got my hand on it
got a lil’ tired, then i— (what?), put my man on it
trampoline green, how the b-tch just land on it?
treat the beat like a treadmill, how i ran on it
dun-dun, dun-dun, da-da-dun-dun
n-ggas don’t sleep, i’m a beast where i’m from
popped in a tesla, put it on her tongue (ugh)
platinum in my t–th and it cost a honey bun (sweet)
jack in the box, tell these clowns that it’s up (it’s up)
n-ggas actin’ tough (tough), i’ma call bluff
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout the dj, but i had enough (n-gga)
and this ain’t for the radio, keep this sh-t rough, n-gga
[chorus: yg & tyga]
i don’t do the rims no more, i ride stock
i f-ck top ten b-tches, you f-ck bops
hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
we goin’ platinum, baby
yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4hunnid, five-hundred what i get a show
play the game right, so i’m livin’ by the code
we goin’ platinum, baby (4hunnid)
i don’t do the rims no more, i ride stock
i f-ck top ten b-tches, you f-ck bops
hundred on the dash, slow down, there go the cops
we goin’ platinum, baby
yeah, we be goin’ platinum without bein’ thorough
4hunnid, five-hundred what i get a show
play the game right, so i’m livin’ by the code
we goin’ platinum, baby (4hunnid)

- tyga yg

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