letra de chrome hearted - tyga
your b-tch told me that i’m the hardest (i’m the hardest, n-gga, ayy, ayy)
b-tch told me that i’m the hardest (i’m the hardest)
one k long sleeve tee, chrome hearted (chrome hearted)
finna paint her face like a n-gga is a artist
front flip in the p-ssy like a n-gga jeff hardy
what, you think a n-gga broke? we ain’t sippin’ no bacardi
what, you think a n-gga lackin’? we got pistols in the party
eleven k, what i pay just to bust down the carti’s
all the hoes call me daddy like an episode of martin
i want all the smoke like a n-gga bob marley
she gon’ hop up on the d-ck and then she ride it like a harley
i be with gorillas like i live in a safari
i don’t play no games, what i look like, i’m atari?
do i look like a nintendo? n-gga, keep extendos
hoppin’ out of busses, we ain’t shooting out no windows
drop it down and bust it, baby, pop it like a pimple
pull it out and bust it and i put it on her dimples
ayy, pretty faced b-tch, let a street n-gga bust
i wanna hit it from the back, pull the tracks, gettin’ rough on it
f-ck her more than once, but a n-gga never cuff
and her head so good that a n-gga put the buffs on it, ayy
b-tch told me that i’m the hardest (i’m the hardest)
one k long sleeve tee, chrome hearted (chrome hearted)
finna paint her face like a n-gga is a artist
front flip in the p-ssy like a n-gga jeff hardy
what, you think a n-gga broke? we ain’t sippin’ no bacardi
what, you think a n-gga lackin’? we got pistols in the party
eleven k, what i pay just to bust down the carti’s
all the hoes call me daddy like an episode of martin
two fingers in the air like a n-gga jeff hardy (hah, hah)
shootin’ up shots, had to clear out the party (bah)
ahead of my class, i ain’t never been tardy (nope)
autograph the p-ssy and it’s not with a sharpie (nope)
n-gga, i’m a shark out the water and i’m hunting (bah)
i been f-cking hoes way back since top-ramen
lil’ b-tch, she ain’t nothing, she a runner, i don’t want it
i’ma slide on her friend in the black six-hundred
i’ma f-ck then i’m busting and back to the money
i need my respect and my jet on the runway
b-tch, run me my flowers and pay me in hundreds
house always sunny, she suck me like slushie (b-tch)
b-tch, i’m coming, don’t gag, nose runnin’ (runnin’)
top floor suite, tell ’em: meet me at the london (london)
broke as a joke and you n-ggas so funny (funny)
me and ohgeesy make it rain till it thunder (b-tch)
b-tch told me that i’m the hardest (i’m the hardest, ha)
one k long sleeve tee, chrome hearted (gat)
finna paint her face like a n-gga is a artist
front flip in the p-ssy like a n-gga jeff hardy
what, you think a n-gga broke? we ain’t sippin’ no bacardi
what, you think a n-gga lackin’? we got pistols in the party
eleven k, what i pay just to bust down the carti’s
all the hoes call me daddy like an episode of martin
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