No Luck - Tyga

Okay, ocean view glass house, room full of heaters

Dick game make a faithful bitch start cheating

A blessing to these hoes, Got em praying for no reason

Got real niggas with me and all my hoes conceited

I eat it, beat it, then tongue wash clean it

A nigga start tripping, press em, cleaners

Fifty-Two niggas lined up, stay schemin

Turned ballerina when the bullet start hit me

Screaming, genius, fire-crack your house

Put them bitches at your front door like a girl scout

Now you run through the back trying to find a way out

But there's no way out, nigga go and take a bow

Finish to my level, I part bury your coffin

Is God giving her better, I'm hot, boiling kettle

Tea-bagging your bitch, I call it dipping my drizzle

I probably should take a picture , but she'll probably get offended, Bitch!

I'm a good ass nigga, I don't need no luck

A good ass nigga, I don't need no luck

A good ass nigga, I don't need no luck

Fuck your bitch, now she walking with her nose up

I dreamed a genie, now pimpin is easy

And the ghost make your bitch reappear like Houdini

Spending hours with that toast, get the bread like a birdie

Got a ho like J-Lo, they call her Selena

Riding with that nina, I'm into my stature

Couldn't entertain you little non-factors

Got Eighty-thou for the show in Alaska

Spent 40k on strippers in Atlanta

Fuck off the weekend, fuck until the weekend

I got hoes in my house, better believe it

Like Killa Cam, yeah, I Really Mean It

Gotta walk around butt naked in some Valentinos

The new Nino, canceled that bitch and I reload

Click-clack, boom, guess who entered the room

Straps on my side like Tomb, Raider

Patch your eye, I don't gotta try again later

Oh, I'm better than you

I know it, know it

Yeah, I'm better than you

I know it, know it

I fuck it up

I fuck it up

I fuck it up

I know it, know it

She fuck it up

She fuck it up

Fuck it up

I know it, know it