I Remember - Tyga, Future, The Game

It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope

But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember

Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember

Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember

I done fucked so many bitches that I can’t remember names

But if you put that pussy right up in my face

I remember, the way she put it down on the flo'

I remember the way she bring it down on the pole

I remember

Pop the pussy don’t play with it, I don’t care if Kanye hit it

I don’t care if Jay hit it, I’mma eat it up and I’mma lay wit' it

We shot a choppa' at the gun range, got stupid cars, got dumb change

Red bottoms, let the tongue hang, got a off-white Porsche, cum stain

I’m whippin' work (I remember), Roll up that Purp' (I remember)

Po' up that surp, (I don’t remember) How Tunechi had that purple slushie

Comin' out that blender

Got a Keisha, got a Ronda, got a Neisha, got a Tanya, got a Teisha

And had a Honda, and I eat her Anaconda

Got condomds in that condo, got kush greener than Rondo

Still hit me up for that blow, You already know

It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope

But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember

Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember

Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember

I done fucked so many bitches that I can’t remember names

But if you put that pussy right up in my face

I remember, the way she put it down on the flo'

I remember the way she bring it down on the pole

I remember

Got a Rolls Royce, got a black Benz, Got a bad bitch, with some bad friends

She bring em' through and I fuck them, but I don’t fuck with them in public

Got random bitches just walkin' up, they be like «Do you remember us?»

She show me that tat, on her ass, and I be like «I remember»

Chop it up, like a blender, I fuck then I befriend her

Got a red bitch call her Ginger, Ass and Cash on my agenda

You buy the bitch, we rent her, she took the cash and I sent her

That pussy prolly' so tight, callin that shit 'Illegal Tender'

(Hol' up, Hol' up, Hol' up, Hol' up), That’s a young nigga dinner

Fish eyes to a fuckin' Lion, that’s Visene, nigga never cry

We the young niggas wild’n out, talkin' shit to niggas that’s 35

Yo daughter pull in my driveway, I smash that in overdrive

It’s been a long damn time since a nigga sold dope

But if you put a brick right in front of me, I remember

Baking soda and a Triple Beam, I remember

Loaded fully auto-magazine, I remember

I done fucked so many bitches that I can’t remember names

But if you put that pussy right up in my face

I remember, the way she put it down on the flo'

I remember the way she bring it down on the pole

I remember