Well Done 3 Lyrics - Tyga

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Hagh, Fuck that, Fuck shit pay me
Rumors come and go, so i stay in a room presidential lately
top of the roof, niggas start hating
talk that shit, i aim for the bacon
man i swear the game got so clay aiken
bought a new crib, yo bitch say its spacious
rise to the motha fucken money
betta swear this shit about nothing
why you niggas ballin on a budget
boy dont get close, i press that button motha fucka
and my nigga…
niggas washed up, start scrubbin
nigga get your cover…
T-Raww








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