LETRADon't Be FooledTyga

[Intro]
Da-got-tha-dope
Mm-mm
Yeah, mm-mm
Ayy, big stepper on the block, big Smith & Wesson (Woah)
Heavy metal on the waist, chrome heart weapon (Pow)
Shoot it out, change your life all in one second (Pop)
Take your bitch, she decide in two seconds (Peow)

I keep it fresh, she admire my effervescence (Ha)
But I can't trust that bitch, ni***, I learned my lesson (Nah)
Enemies clickin' up, niggas feel threatened (Psh)
These ni*** pressed for pu***, I am not stressin' (Never)

My theme song all about the Benjamins, pepper (Pepper)
Shake that ass, move your cheek to the beat, baby (Baby)
D.A, sprinkle dope on the beat, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a junkie, I'm a fiend on the bean, yeah, yeah

K-I-N-G murder everything (Brah)
Cheatin' on her when I had to come and f*** Spring (Boom)
Summer's mine, automatic (Ha)
Two twin bitches, they appear like magic (Voila)

Peter Piper, pick your bitch and put it on my pepper (Pepper)
Rolls Royce, all white, but the black better (Better)
Nigga salty like Martin (Ugh)
Hot ni***, lukewarm (Warm), still scorchin' (Ha)

Blowin' on my trombone like trumpet (Woo)
Is that your ni***? He a fake ni***, he a puppet
Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got (Nah)
I'm still T-Ross on the block, ayy

My ni*** a thunderstorm (Storm)
Lighter than every storm (Storm)
My bitches a Barbie doll (Doll)
Chopper like Mardi Gras (Woo)

Ride me la-dickda-dickda, show me your naughty girl (Naughty)
Walk into the bathroom, she need a bodyguard (Savage)
I'm too turnt, my style on the merch (Yeah)
Pop a pill, gettin' woozy, watch a madman (Ha-ha)

Max Martin, Mad Max, ni***, Max Payne (Woo)
Ten chains on, now I got back pain (Ah)
Give me neck, blow brain like cocaine (Ah)
Got hoes in the line like Soul Train (Yeah)

Need a personal assistant at the bank, man (Yeah)
Yeah, R.I.P. Pops, ni***, bang-bang (R.I.P.)
I'm a brother from another on another planet (Yung)
I can still f*** your bitch on another planet (Yung)

I'm toxic and damaged (Can you help?)
I need commission, all these hoes, I done managed
Ayy, who's that creepin' in my window?
Mask on, brim low, click-clack, four-four, oh no (Woo)
Nigga talkin', they gon' need dental (Yeah)
Opposite of gentle (Woo)
Pussy money, weed on my mental (Ha-ha, ha-ha, woo)

[Chorus]
Peter Piper, pick your bitch up, put it on my pepper (Pepper)
Rolls Royce, all white, but the black better (Better)
Nigga salty like Martin (Ah)
Hot ni***, lukewarm (Warm)
Still scorchin' (Ha)
Blowin' on my trombone like, trumpet (Woo)
Is that your ni***? He a fake ni***, he a puppet (Woo)

Don't be fooled by the rocks that I got (Nah)
I'm still T-Rod, Ross on the block (Nah)
Ayy, my ni*** a thunderstorm (Storm)
Lighter than every storm

I'm still T-Rod, Ross on the block (Ross on the block)
My bitches a Barbie doll (Doll)
Purple like Mardi Gras

Don't be fooled, motherfuc*** (Fuck up)
Don't be fooled, motherfuc*** (Mothafucka)
Yeah, D's on the block, TV's on the watch
Yeah, don't be fooled, motherfuc*** (Mothafucka)
Yeah, shawties on the cock, well, I get that a lot
Yeah, don't be fooled, motherfuc*** (Mothafucka)

At the end of the day, they don't stare in the face
Yeah, don't be fooled (Fooled, fooled)
I make the rules (Not safe)