Tyga - Taste (Official Video) ft. Offset Chords

[Gm] _ [F] We get big, _ [Ab] we get big, [Gm] yeah, _ [Gb] _ _ yeah
[Cm] _ _ [Fm] Slide on that pimp gang where my pinky ring
Lotta gang, lotta bitches in a icy [Bb] chain
Why you claim that you rich?
That's a false claim
I be straight to the [Ab] whip, no backers claim
Whole lotta styles, can't even pronounce the name
You ain't got no style, [Gm] see you on my Instagram
I be rockin' it like it's fresh out the [F] pan
Only when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk talkin' [Fm] like a boss, I just lift a hand
Three million cash, [G] call me Rain Man
Money like a shower, that's my rain dance
And [Ab] we all in black, like it's gangland
Say the wrong words, you be hangman
Why me stick [Bb] to your bitch like a spray tan?
Uh, mister, what kinda car you in?
In [Ab] the city, love my name, nigga, I ain't gotta say _
She can get a taste, she can [Gm] get a taste
Fuck what [Bb] a nigga say
It's [Ab] all the same like Mary-Kate _
She can get a taste, _ [Dm] let you get a taste
[Eb] _
Do you [Fm] love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me
Lotta girls like me, niggas wanna [Eb] fight me
Nigga, get your [Bb] ass checked like a fuckin' Nike
[Ebm] Me not [F] icy, that's [Bb] unlikely
And she gon' suck me [Fm] like a fuckin' high seat
On chains on the neck for the whole team
And I feel like Gucci with the ice cream
And my [G] bitch want the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the Black JB, the way these bitches [Ab] scream
Makes a bitch scream
_ Pretty lil' [Gm] thing
Like my nigga A.E.
Say, [Cm] yeah, that I mean
[Bb] _ [Fm] She can get a taste, she [G] can get a taste
Fuck what a nigga say
It's all the same like Mary-Kate
_ She can get a taste, _ let you get a taste
_ Do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool
[F] Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the plate
Yeah, I'm an ice plate, niggas imitate
Hey, feed me grapes, maybe I'll whip the Drake
Slow taste in the Wraith, got this shit from Bay
Diamonds at the bar, the kickin' in the bar
The Rory [Gm] Simba, I'm at it on Mars
Shotgun shells, we gon' always hit the dog
Popcorn, bitch, [F] she'll pop it, not the car
34, no [Ab] side job, uh
[F] 4-8, ayy, I'm from [Gm] Mars
Make her get on top of me and ride me like a Harley
She wanna keep me company and never want to [F] bar me
Bitch tail in the parking lot
I don't kick it with [Bb] these niggas cause they talk about you
And I got the fire, don't make me smoke it out you
Keep it in my back [Fm] pocket like it's a wallet
Wonder where she suck it, suck it like [F] a Jolly
[Bb] Snuck it up and put up with the whole project
[G] Then she got that paddock on water, my cassette
I'm rich in real life, I get that profit [Ab] copy
She can get a taste, _ [G] let you get a taste _
Do you love the taste?
Yeah, [Eb] that's cool, but you ain't like [F] me
LA, you can get a taste
Miami, you can get a taste
Oakland, you can get a taste
New York, do you love the taste?
Chowtown, you can get a taste
Houston, you can get [Gm] a taste
Portland, you can get a taste
[Ab] Overseas, let the bitch taste _
She can get a [Ebm] taste
_ [G] She can get a taste
[Eb] _ [Gm] Do you love the taste?
_ [F] Worldwide, they gon' get a taste
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