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Swimming Pools (Guap)
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Tribute
Swimming Pools (Guap) was released on December 19, 2012 by VG Group as a part of the album HipHop Covers Vol 2 (Tribute to Tyga) - EP
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Release DateDecember 19, 2012
LabelVG Group
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM74

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beatz
Beatz
Performer
Tyga
Tyga
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyga
Tyga
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Love, hate, ****, hate, bitches, hate
Me, I can't, faded I might, faint
Faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank, mind went, blank
[Verse 2]
Now I done grew up round some ****
That caused me some drama
Swear when you make it **** say you owe them
Swear they think they you're mama
Everybody with they hands out they always ask me
They know that I got it
My biggest fear is going broke
Can't say no, that's my problem
[Verse 3]
I wanted that Rolls Royce, young boy
Lookin' to make a bad choice
Then it got fucked up when Mom went to jail
I heard a little voice
Back of my head, back of my mind
Dropped out of school, but a **** did fine
I ain't tellin' you to drop out
But if you do, make use of your time
[Verse 4]
I say why they hatin' on me?
I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just tryin' to set my family up
First believe in one God
Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
We ain't never fuck with cops, and that's never gon' stop
And I'm posted at the tippy top
So get your money fast and stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
[Verse 5]
Love, hate, ****, hate, bitches, hate
Me, I can't, faded I might, faint
Faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank, mind went, blank
[Verse 6]
Okay, I'm takin' my time and takin' your dinner
These bitches, these bitches cold blooded like winter
I'm lookin' at fixtures that I don't remember
I'm all in my zone, Carl Malone
Takin' these shots, abusing my liver
It's mine, I spend it, it's mine, I'm gon' spend it
[Verse 7]
Doomsday, doomsday, these **** weak like it's a Tuesday
**** get loony like a toon stay, everything well done like two steaks
Who they? Ain't from LA
They fall off like November days
They worry 'bout your sales, but at the end of the day
Who gettin' paid?
[Verse 8]
I say why they hatin' on me, I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just tryin' to set my family up
First believe in one God
Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
We ain't never fuck with cops
And that's never gon' stop
And I'm posted at the tippy top
So get your money fast
And stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
[Verse 9]
Love, hate, ****, hate, bitches, hate
Me, I can't, faded I might, faint
Faded I might, faint
My mind went, blank, mind went, blank
[Verse 10]
I say why they hatin' on me, I'm just tryin' to get my guap
I'm just tryin' to set my family up
First believe in one God
Then stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
We ain't never fuck with cops
And that's never gon' stop
And I'm posted at the tippy top
So get your money fast
And stack your paper higher, bitch
Get your money, stack your paper higher, bitch
Written by: Tyga
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