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Senile by Tyga


[Verse 1: Tyga]

High in the video, fuck with me, hella raw

Raw got illiterate, a riddle, twerk for a star

Started from the, like Christina got a million

Man I'm a good guy, turned to a villian

Bully in the pack turned to a rat

Pussy on my jack, I hit a bitch with a car bomb

Bombs in LA, bombs in the Bay

Nigga you ain't safe, I run with niggas like O-Dog

All we do is ball

All we do is ball, now I'm passed out

Lean in the drop, ice in the watch

Nigga that's Ben & Jerry dollars, watch a nigga make a stack house

Gingerbread man run while you can

All you niggas lame, tooly on me, got killers on speed dial

Infrared blam, if a nigga shout

Don't get packed out, prolly hear the paparazzi when I back out


[Hook: Tyga]

Can't see now, are you senile?

Can't see now, senile

Can't see now, can't see now

Can't see now, when you see a nigga don't be actin' senile


[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]

Sky dweller check, helicopter pad

Dropping off a body bag

Money talk, guess i got the gift of gab

Don't interject, don't intercept

You ain't on a jet, you ain't meet a bitch with this kinda money yet

Yeah I got an Audemar, I ain't set the time once

And I know they say they shine, I ain't seen em shine once

All these rappers is my sons, and I'm always nine months

Man if this was baseball, I ain't let em slide once

Do you see now? You playing D now?

Oh you wanna beat me? How?

Oh you the number one draft in the league now?

Ride down ya block, doors twelve o'clock

Lambo, the drop, bike niggas, ain't stoppin' for a cop

I got this shit locked tighter than a bear hug

When them bitches rap niggas need an ear plug


[Hook: Tyga]


[Bridge: Tyga x4]

I ride with the heat, trunk full of beat

Bomb like the Middle East, I got killers in the street


[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

Nigga got a problem? See about it

Knock the nigga off, beat the body

I'm just makin' all these deposits

Neighborhood nice and quiet, thought I saw Mr. Rogers, nigga

I could sell salt and equalizer

Wait, I said I could sell salt and equalize it

Boy I got every award but a Heisman

Do a drive by on you niggas, make a u-turn for survivors

Take a newborn from his momma, stick a shoe horn in vaginas

Got the coupe on Yokohamas, got the super soaker chopper

We'll kidnap the kingpin

Like who is your supplier?

Nigga better know the fire, nigga better know somebody

I know niggas that'll kill yah for a little notoriety

I can make a lion say



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