Splatter - Tyga

It’s that one shot splatter, burst, splatter gun, wrap

Tighter, tighter, tap dance off a ladder, leave my nuts splattered

On an apparatus, you’s a faggot

Fat fuck her in the pansy;

Vatican assassin

Your jaw bone inside a jar like molasses

Paranoia on you cause it’s blood on your fabric

Bitch stretched out backseat of a Navi

Holding your breath, cold sweats, nerve spasms

I’m sick, damn, it’s the others

Couldn’t save the bitch, killed the brother

Lesbians, two mothers, no need for rubbers

Red skin leather couch, couldn’t see a puddle

You’re not in my game, you’re too late for the huddle

I’m humble, get buried by the weight;

shovel

All about my cake like a funnel

I knew that shit

I’ve seen this shit all happen, but I’ve never been a witness

Problem might die, but I’ll never been forgiven

Purchases came, can’t cop it if it’s already driven

Cop like calls, winds low

Front seat, never let go

Let them things fly like seagulls

You gonna feel it in the air like Sigel, nigga

When them shots — bang

Pick a condo, pick a condom

Fuck a bitch;

man it ain’t bout nothing

And she ain’t bout nothing, then I’m done after nothing

Thank you for your time, and let her leave, fuck it