I gotta close the window before I record Cause New York don't know how to be quiet Stand up! Ferg... AR~! AR~! AR~!
Gucci, down, to the, socks, like I'm, Biggie poppa (BAAABY~!) Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers But really though, she a silly ho, cause you know the Fergenstein getting plenty dough She don't get nothin' from a nigga though; all she get is hard dick and some Cheerios Kinda silly though, but I'm lyrical, bet I put him in the dirt with the penny loafs No tint though, on my window, so you see a nigga shining in the Benzo BALLIN'! (Skkrrrrr!) Got me feelin' like Jim Jones I'm a pimp though, no limp though, couldn't copy my style in Kinkos Put in work, run up on a killer then I put him in the dirt Run up in the buildin', semi gon' squirt, that's what a nigga get when they gettin' on my nerves I ain't lyin' - lay 'em on the curb, ridin' on a killer who be coming at Ferg! (Damnnnnnnnn!) Girl you twerk, twerk that kitty girl make it purr Put in work, Flacko put 'em in the dirt French got the shovel he gon' put him in the earth, Trinidad maniac with a all gold hearse Yeah, uh, put in work, Schoolboy Q with a pound of the purp So much work he'll smoke up the Earth - Polo Ground, A$AP World
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