Mrs. Bubblegum

de Tyga

One, two, check, three bitches on deck
Got four-five diamonds chains, hanging 'round my neck
Six karats to my ears, seven hunnid for the rings
I'm a Black millionaire, fuck what the [?] say
I'm a cold-ass rapper, I get hotter by the day
And she know I hit it first but I ain't Ray J
Lock her with the blindfold but I don't go on blind dates
It's me motherfucker, the one niggas love to hate

If I fall asleep, [?] all my chains in the safe
First thing in the mornin', tell that bitch she gotta skate
Don't be mad at me
Don't go bad on me
You ain't my girlfriend
We just fuckin' buddiеs

Girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Shake that ass for me), shake that ass for me
Girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Shake that ass for me shake that ass for me

Bitch, drop like it's hot
Coupe with that hard top
When I drop, it's a bop, graduated school of art
[?] Bitches, slap on my rock, met her friend, swap
Lick the mop when you crop top, make your titties pop
I like when the bitch act bougie and she ghetto
My type of bitch that don't even say hello
Married to the game, I don't need a wedding ring, no
Leave out the back and now the bitch at the front door

If I fall asleep, [?] all my chains in the safe
First thing in the mornin', tell that bitch she gotta skate
Don't be mad at me
Don't go bad on me
You ain't my girlfriend
We just fuckin' buddies

Nasty girl
Get low, get l