Shorty got the best head ever (got d***, for you, got d***)
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
I'm f****** with you, I'm f****** with you
[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
Ain't nothing to a man, scale on a digit
When I do it gotta do it way different
No s*** like 1-9 trippin'
Never had a cab in my city
b****** all in my air, you f****** with me
Cause ain't s*** realer
Crazy on my line, run the game like Pepe
Young n**** gotta get it
She know she can get it
But I be f****** with her cold, want a slick thim A1
Get my young day gone, shots of that Patron
Henny had me all gone, tell them b****** come get some
It ain't fun if the homies can't get none
Tell her relax and pour more up and don't throw up
Or ride dolo and get no dough, you know what
Bro, I got a lot of dough and I can make you my money ho
[Hook - Tyga:]
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f****** with you
I let you know I'm f****** with you
Shorty got the best head ever
And you just wanna play, make your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
I let you know I'm f****** with you, I'm f****** with you
[Verse 2 - Game:]
I got a b**** named Superhead, she give super head
Just moved in the building, even gave the super head
I got big guns, that's b**** super legs
So play Superman and we gon' play moving chairs
Off with your head, n****, you don't really want it
Blood Money, Last Kings, that bullshit we on it
That long bread we got it, that Rolls Royce we in it
The b****** we got bad so no cars get tinted
No cars get rented, got the Masi' all Schmurda'd out
La Familia, the clique that you heard about
20 bottles, n****, couple million follow, n****
Red rag, gold chain, bet your girl swallow, n****
Ciroc to the head, she gon murder the whole case
Pass her the Hookah cause he gon' puff like the old Mase
Make a n**** wanna empty out the whole safe
Nutting on her whole face, swear to God
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Eric Billinger:]
I don't know what you call that
When you make my toes curl and my eyes roll back
Keep doing it to me, just keep doing it to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby girl, tell your n**** fall back
You already on your knees so I let you crawl back
After giving to me
He ain't gotta know you giving it to me
So when you leave her stop at the 7/11, get some Listerine strips
Sucking the jewels, I'mma crown you on your queen s***
Killing it, baby
Make a n**** wanting to spilling it, baby
Yeah, yeah, oh, she got the best head ever
Shorty got the best head ever, best head ever
[Hook]
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
I'm f****** with you, I'm f****** with you
[Verse 1 - Tyga:]
Ain't nothing to a man, scale on a digit
When I do it gotta do it way different
No s*** like 1-9 trippin'
Never had a cab in my city
b****** all in my air, you f****** with me
Cause ain't s*** realer
Crazy on my line, run the game like Pepe
Young n**** gotta get it
She know she can get it
But I be f****** with her cold, want a slick thim A1
Get my young day gone, shots of that Patron
Henny had me all gone, tell them b****** come get some
It ain't fun if the homies can't get none
Tell her relax and pour more up and don't throw up
Or ride dolo and get no dough, you know what
Bro, I got a lot of dough and I can make you my money ho
[Hook - Tyga:]
Shorty got the best head ever
And I can tell that you on your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
You know I'm f****** with you
I let you know I'm f****** with you
Shorty got the best head ever
And you just wanna play, make your way to the top
Shorty got the best head ever
I let you know I'm f****** with you, I'm f****** with you
[Verse 2 - Game:]
I got a b**** named Superhead, she give super head
Just moved in the building, even gave the super head
I got big guns, that's b**** super legs
So play Superman and we gon' play moving chairs
Off with your head, n****, you don't really want it
Blood Money, Last Kings, that bullshit we on it
That long bread we got it, that Rolls Royce we in it
The b****** we got bad so no cars get tinted
No cars get rented, got the Masi' all Schmurda'd out
La Familia, the clique that you heard about
20 bottles, n****, couple million follow, n****
Red rag, gold chain, bet your girl swallow, n****
Ciroc to the head, she gon murder the whole case
Pass her the Hookah cause he gon' puff like the old Mase
Make a n**** wanna empty out the whole safe
Nutting on her whole face, swear to God
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Eric Billinger:]
I don't know what you call that
When you make my toes curl and my eyes roll back
Keep doing it to me, just keep doing it to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby girl, tell your n**** fall back
You already on your knees so I let you crawl back
After giving to me
He ain't gotta know you giving it to me
So when you leave her stop at the 7/11, get some Listerine strips
Sucking the jewels, I'mma crown you on your queen s***
Killing it, baby
Make a n**** wanting to spilling it, baby
Yeah, yeah, oh, she got the best head ever
Shorty got the best head ever, best head ever
[Hook]