Tyga, Offset - Taste lyrics

DA hah

Slide on it pimp game with my pinky ring
Lotta gang, lotta bitches, and a icy chain
Why you claim that you rich?
That's a false claim
I be straight to the whip, no baggage claim
Whole lotta styles
Can't even pronounce the name
You ain't got no style
See you on my Instagram
I be rockin' it like it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, talk it like a boss, I just lift a hand
Three million cash, call me Rain Man
Money like a shower, that's my rain dance
And we all in black, like it's Gangland
Say the wrong words, you be hangman
Watch me stick to your bitch like a spray tan
Aw, Mr what-Kind-of-Car-He-In?
And the city love my name, nigga


I ain't gotta say it

(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , fuck what a nigga say
It's all the same like Mary-Kate
(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , let you get a taste
(Taste, taste) , do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me

Lotta girls like me, niggas wanna fight me
Nigga, get your ass checked
Like a fuckin' Nike
Me not icy, that's unlikely
And she gon' suck me like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw, chains on the neck for the whole team
And I feel like Gucci with the ice cream
And my bitch want the Fenty
Not the Maybelline i'm the black JB
The way these bitches scream
Make these bitches scream
Ah, pretty little thing like my nigga AE
Say, "Yadadadamean"

(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , fuck what a nigga say
It's all the same like Mary-Kate
(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , let you get a taste
(Yes, yes) , do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool (Offset)

Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the plate, yeah
(Drip, drip)
Diamond ice glacier, niggas imitate
(Ice, ice) ayy, ayy, feed me grapes
Maybach with the drake (Grapes)
Slow pace in the Wraith
Got this shit from bae (Skrrt)
Diamonds up to par
(Par) , the cookie hittin' hard (Hard)
The 'Rari sit in park
(Park) , on Addy on Mars (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we gon' always hit the target
(Blah)
Popcorn, big shell poppin' out the cartridge
(Pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Charles Barkley (Nawf)
4-8-8, Ferrari (Skrrt)
Make her get on top of me
And ride me like a Harley (Ride)
She wanna keep me company and
Never wan' depart me, depart me
(No) yeah, fishtail in the parking lot
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I don't kick it with these niggas
'cause they talk about ya (yeah)
Yeah, and I got the fire
Don't make me spark it out ya (Fire)
Yeah, keep it in my back
Pocket like it's a wallet (Who?)
Like the way she suck it
Suck it like a Jolly (Woah)
Stack it up and put it with the whole project
(Racks)
And she got that Patek on water moccasin
(Patek)
I'm rich in real life, I get that profit
Copy (Hey)

(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , let you get a taste
(Taste, taste) , do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me
(Taste, taste) , LA, you can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , Miami, you can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , Oakland, you can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , New York
Do you love the taste?
(Taste, taste) , Chi Town
You can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , Houston, you can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , ayy, Portland
You can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , overseas
Let them bitches taste
(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , she can get a taste
(Taste, taste) , do you love the taste?
(Taste, taste) , worldwide
They gon' get a taste