Tyga - Hookah Lyrics
[Hook: Young Thug]Baby pahh me the hookah (x3)Baby you should pass me the hookah cause[Verse 1: Young Thug]Tearing up the placeI'm a rich nigga got chanel on my waistRun up on me playin I'mma aim it at ya faceAnd that go for anybody... anywaysAHI'm a rich blood by the wayAnd I'm having swag. Rollie old like a tapeFish scale, yeah I got these *****es on the baitDon't wanna talk, man I said I need some spaceMy new car get geeked upI just paid a cop, now I'm running out of coupesPanoramic top, I'mma put it on the rocksCrawl, walk and hop, got all these *****es shockedStone molly whiter than my socksI don't, I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout guapClowning, clowning yall niggas I see you flopI buy pints by the 2 no PacAYEE[Hook: Young Thug]Baby pahh me the hookah (x3)AYEEBaby just pass me the hookah causeBaby pahh me the hookah... AYEE (x2)Baby pahh me the hookahPahh me the hookahPahh the hookah (x2)[Verse 2: Tyga]Rubbin on my chain blowing cloudmaticSmoke something with a G and bend that ass backwardsLay back relax and talk mathematicsLater on we test a little sex practiceWrite my name on the wallMoney in the mattress bet she wanna get involvedShe hopped on the blunt said 'Where the hookah y'all?'I tell her pass back if the shit too strongIt's all set; Mozart art on the blog so wetI got a where I want her and I ain't done yetLooking at your future baby put down the cigaretteCome hop on this kush jet and take flightTell them *****es 'mmm ***** that'You wanna lay in bed I got a magic carpet for that ass yesI'm also on oneGot two Olsen's on meBig homieYoung Thugger Thugger rollingRolls Royce so shorty[Hook: Young Thug] (x7)[Verse 3: Tyga]Ben Frank baddies in the Benz waggin'You know she want a ride home hop on the band wagonI got the chain saggyYou know that life lavishLifestyles like this gon' need magnumsPass babyWelcome to rich class babyYou all Maybelline, with ya new CelineAudemars on lean, cars on sheenYou white girl but black girl ghetto fly tingIt's verified, they ain't on your sea levelWatered eyes don't cry inhale and breath regularMy baby on itHigh at the crack of dawn andBaby shape, figure 8 like Picasso draw yaOh yes I'm winnin'Bling kingin'Ring blingin'Like like for no reasonLet's get closer, closed inRemove your clothes we close friendsDon't get choked smoking OG OaklandShout out Oakland[Hook: Young Thug] (x7)
