Tyga - Lob City Lyrics

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C P 3 3 2 Blake Griff
DeAndre, Butler and we got Billups and...
You know we playin with
Got my other chick gang with my other chick
Same courtside Jack Nicholson
Got thrown back jersey I ain't sellin it
Mine freshin and I'm freshin...
Red Lennon men Lob City killin men
Young money young money yeah we gettin rich
Bet your grandma at the game
Yeah girl you know what it is

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C P 3 3 2 Blake Griff

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DeAndre, Butler and Billups and hah

I'm a lob city star
Look at the jumbo trime
Our men and rim Y go so hard
Young for the streets used to play on boulevards
And hit the ring pronto
Shout out Vinny Del Negro, Bledsoe
Money Mo Wil, Brian Cook to
Bout to make it rain you get a punch-o
Head hunch-o got my seat back
Go led up get packed
Sold out yes packed
Two turn goin up like gas
God damn pull out my rags
Mike Mike Jackson, Yam Yam...
Red t-t-t-tied it up in my bag
Lob city baby you know what it is

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C P 3 3 2 Blake Griff

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DeAndre, Butler and Billups and hah

Aye, go winnin winnin
Aye, go winnin winnin
Go winnin winnin
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Go winnin winnin
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