Tyga - Taste (Official Video) ft. Offset

♪ D.A ♪

♪ Hah ♪

♪ Slide on a pimp game

with my pinky ring ♪

♪ Lotta gang, lotta

bitches and a icy chain ♪

♪ Why you claim that you

rich, that's a false claim ♪

♪ I be straight to the

whip, no baggage claim ♪

♪ Whole lotta styles, can't

even pronounce the name ♪

♪ You ain't got no style,

see you on my Instagram ♪

♪ I be rockin' it, like

it's fresh out the pan ♪

♪ Only when I'm takin'

pics, I'm the middleman ♪

♪ Walk, talk it like a

boss, I just lift the hand ♪

♪ Three million cash, call me Rain Man ♪

♪ Money like a shower,

that's my rain dance ♪

♪ And we all in black,

like it's Gangland ♪

♪ Say the wrong word, you be hangman ♪

♪ Watch me stick to your

bitch like a spray tan ♪

♪ Aw, mister what kinda car he in ♪

♪ In the city love my name,

nigga I ain't gotta say it ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, fuck what a nigga say ♪

♪ It's all the same, like Mary-Kate ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, let you get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, do you love the taste ♪

♪ Yeah, that's cool,

but he ain't like me ♪

♪ Lotta girls like me,

niggas wanna fight me ♪

♪ Nigga, get yo' ass checked,

like a fuckin' Nike ♪

♪ Me not icey, that's unlikely ♪

♪ And she gon' suck me

like a fuckin' Hi-C ♪

♪ Aw, chains on the neck

for the whole team ♪

♪ And I feel like Gucci

with the ice cream ♪

♪ And my bitch want the

Fenty, not the Maybelline ♪

♪ I'm the black JB, the

way these bitches scream ♪

♪ Make these bitches scream ♪

♪ Pretty little thing ♪

♪ Like my nigga AE ♪

♪ Say, "yadadadamean" ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, fuck what a nigga say ♪

♪ It's all the same, like Mary-Kate ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, let you get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, do you love the taste ♪

♪ Yeah, that's cool ♪

♪ Offset ♪

♪ Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the plate ♪

♪ Drip, drip ♪

♪ Diamond ice glace, niggas imitate ♪

♪ Aye, aye, feed me grapes,

Maybach with the drake ♪

♪ Slow pace in the Wraith,

got this shit from bae ♪

♪ Diamonds up to par,

the cookie hittin' hard ♪

♪ The Rari' sit in

park, on Addy, on Mars ♪

♪ Shotgun shells, we gon'

always hit the target ♪

♪ Popcorn, big shell,

poppin' out the cartridge ♪

♪ 34 hundred Nawfside, Charles Barkley ♪

♪ Four, eight, eight, Ferrari ♪

♪ Make her get on top of me

and ride me like a Harley ♪

♪ She wanna keep me company

and never want depart me ♪

♪ Depart me, yeah, fishtail

in the parking lot ♪

♪ I don't kick it with these niggas ♪

♪ Cause they talk about 'cha ♪

♪ And I got the fire, don't

make me spark it out 'cha ♪

♪ Keep it in my back

pocket like it's a wallet ♪

♪ Like the way she suck

it, suck it like a Jolly ♪

♪ Stack it up and put it

with the whole project ♪

♪ And she got the Patek

on water moccasin ♪

♪ I'm rich in real life,

I get that profit, copy ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, let you get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, do you love the taste ♪

♪ Yeah, that's cool,

but he ain't like me ♪

♪ Taste, taste ♪

♪ L.A, you can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste ♪

♪ Miami, you can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste ♪

♪ Oakland, you can get a taste ♪

♪ New York, do you love the taste ♪

♪ Chi-Town, you can get a taste ♪

♪ Houston, you can get a taste ♪

♪ Ay, Portland, you can get a taste ♪

♪ Overseas, let them bitches taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, she can get a taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, do you love the taste ♪

♪ Taste, taste, worldwide

they gon' get a taste ♪