- Now & Later lyrics - Chief Keef (feat. Tyga)
- Oh My Goodness lyrics - Chief Keef
Now & Later lyrics - Chief Keef (feat. Tyga)
Clubbin' on big ass trees
Higher than Jack and the Bean
Bitch, now I'm back poppin' beans
And I ain't mixin' that with the Lean
She got her mind made up
(Mind made up)
[Hook:]
I'm gonna hit that now and later
(I'm gonna hit that now and later)
I'm gonna get money now and later
(Now and later)
Shit ain't sweet like now and later
(Now and later)
I be ridin' round town like I'm the mayor
(I'm the mayor)
Ready to get all that paper
(Gotta get all that paper)
I be fuckin' on thots like I'm a player
(Like I'm a player)
Thots when I go to sleep and wake up
(They go to sleep and wake up)
Thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker
Thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker
Thot breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker, thot breaker
Heart breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker
Bitch I'm a heart breaker
Now and later, your bitch on the table
Goin' up like elevators, running up escalators
Clubbin' on big ass trees
Higher than Jack and the Bean
Bitch, know I been poppin' beans
And I ain't mixin' that with the Lean
All I know is go hard, less Tony, more Sosa
Pull up on your block like cockadoodledoo and roosta roosta
Pulled up on your thot and she like God is that you? And I don't know her
But all these bitches love Sosa
And they down to hold the toaster
Grandma saying now and later
I'm about 30 thousand dollar loafers
Boy, get your bitch, she callin'
Better catch your bitch, she fallin'
Had that pussy, yeah, she show me
Cause I'm mighty Sosa Kobe
[Hook]
[Tyga:]
Bout my paper
These bitches keep callin' me, I'm too busy stackin' paper
Plus I got a big booty right in-front of me, motherfuckin' heartbreaker
She ball breaker
Phantom droppin' she know it's Nathan
Meet a new bitch on a daily basis, emoji faces
Girl, give me that open mouth baby, ooh
Ferrari dick drive you crazy, ooh
I know that shit sound crazy
I'm a young nigga, these young bitches pay me
I ain't payin' for the pussy
But I'll put you on retainer
She said that's the same thing, I said no it ain't
I hit it when I want when I come through
Roll up a blunt, tell your girlfriends roll up a blunt
Yeah, all we do is fuck, yeah, all we do is fuck
Few hours later then we wake up and fuck
Gotta king me, Cartier rings on my pinky
I fuck that bitch like she was Pinky
Then I'm gettin' brain on the plane
Jet size with a big flame
Hold your horses, we crossin' borders
Pop a pill, she used to wylin'
Oh shit, I forgot your name again
Was it oh shit? Man I must be drunk again
Never sober
Like a college kid, I'm 24 should be in college, man
But I'm rich as fuck without a college, man
[Hook]
Higher than Jack and the Bean
Bitch, now I'm back poppin' beans
And I ain't mixin' that with the Lean
She got her mind made up
(Mind made up)
[Hook:]
I'm gonna hit that now and later
(I'm gonna hit that now and later)
I'm gonna get money now and later
(Now and later)
Shit ain't sweet like now and later
(Now and later)
I be ridin' round town like I'm the mayor
(I'm the mayor)
Ready to get all that paper
(Gotta get all that paper)
I be fuckin' on thots like I'm a player
(Like I'm a player)
Thots when I go to sleep and wake up
(They go to sleep and wake up)
Thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker
Thot breaker, thot breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker
Thot breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker, thot breaker
Heart breaker, thot breaker, heart breaker
Bitch I'm a heart breaker
Now and later, your bitch on the table
Goin' up like elevators, running up escalators
Clubbin' on big ass trees
Higher than Jack and the Bean
Bitch, know I been poppin' beans
And I ain't mixin' that with the Lean
All I know is go hard, less Tony, more Sosa
Pull up on your block like cockadoodledoo and roosta roosta
Pulled up on your thot and she like God is that you? And I don't know her
But all these bitches love Sosa
And they down to hold the toaster
Grandma saying now and later
I'm about 30 thousand dollar loafers
Boy, get your bitch, she callin'
Better catch your bitch, she fallin'
Had that pussy, yeah, she show me
Cause I'm mighty Sosa Kobe
[Hook]
[Tyga:]
Bout my paper
These bitches keep callin' me, I'm too busy stackin' paper
Plus I got a big booty right in-front of me, motherfuckin' heartbreaker
She ball breaker
Phantom droppin' she know it's Nathan
Meet a new bitch on a daily basis, emoji faces
Girl, give me that open mouth baby, ooh
Ferrari dick drive you crazy, ooh
I know that shit sound crazy
I'm a young nigga, these young bitches pay me
I ain't payin' for the pussy
But I'll put you on retainer
She said that's the same thing, I said no it ain't
I hit it when I want when I come through
Roll up a blunt, tell your girlfriends roll up a blunt
Yeah, all we do is fuck, yeah, all we do is fuck
Few hours later then we wake up and fuck
Gotta king me, Cartier rings on my pinky
I fuck that bitch like she was Pinky
Then I'm gettin' brain on the plane
Jet size with a big flame
Hold your horses, we crossin' borders
Pop a pill, she used to wylin'
Oh shit, I forgot your name again
Was it oh shit? Man I must be drunk again
Never sober
Like a college kid, I'm 24 should be in college, man
But I'm rich as fuck without a college, man
[Hook]
Oh My Goodness lyrics - Chief Keef
[Hook:]
I got racks up in my pocket, racks up in my pocket
I got thots all in my phone calling me, bitch, stop it
Fourteen hundred for this belt, this ain’t no damn Versace
And I’m smoking all this dope, my hobby’s getting money
I count money like I’m poor, you know I already done it
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, bitch I’m stunting
Fifties, hundreds, twenties, oh my goodness
I need my money machine to count this shit for me
[Verse 1:]
I'll be flexin' on niggas, just coolin', flexin’
I got my niggas, my money, my toolie
I got my car, and my house and my jewelry
Yes, flexin' on niggas, I ain't worried
Smoking tooka to the head
Come through shoot ya then you’re dead
I’m getting money fuck the feds
I'm Glo Gang, what is that?
That’s my shit, you little bitch
Let’s get rich you little bitch
Get off my dick you little bitch
And go get you a brick
Smoking TuTu that’s my opps
So much damn TuTu on my car
Counting rolls like a boss then
You know that I know
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Money machine go beep beep
Hop in my car shooting shit du-du du-du du-du beep beep
All these fuck boys wanna be me
His bitch let me fuck her cause I got racks so I hit it like bang bang, skeet, skeet
Tell that on my phone yeah
Money tatted on my mind yeah
Thirty tatted on my gun yeah
It’s time to have fun yeah
His bitch say she wanna fuck me
She really wanna fuck my money
Thought that I ain’t know
She thought that I was a dummy
Told her save that shit, baby you on that lame ass shit
I don’t play that shit
[Hook]
I got racks up in my pocket, racks up in my pocket
I got thots all in my phone calling me, bitch, stop it
Fourteen hundred for this belt, this ain’t no damn Versace
And I’m smoking all this dope, my hobby’s getting money
I count money like I’m poor, you know I already done it
Twenties, fifties, hundreds, bitch I’m stunting
Fifties, hundreds, twenties, oh my goodness
I need my money machine to count this shit for me
[Verse 1:]
I'll be flexin' on niggas, just coolin', flexin’
I got my niggas, my money, my toolie
I got my car, and my house and my jewelry
Yes, flexin' on niggas, I ain't worried
Smoking tooka to the head
Come through shoot ya then you’re dead
I’m getting money fuck the feds
I'm Glo Gang, what is that?
That’s my shit, you little bitch
Let’s get rich you little bitch
Get off my dick you little bitch
And go get you a brick
Smoking TuTu that’s my opps
So much damn TuTu on my car
Counting rolls like a boss then
You know that I know
[Hook]
[Verse 2:]
Money machine go beep beep
Hop in my car shooting shit du-du du-du du-du beep beep
All these fuck boys wanna be me
His bitch let me fuck her cause I got racks so I hit it like bang bang, skeet, skeet
Tell that on my phone yeah
Money tatted on my mind yeah
Thirty tatted on my gun yeah
It’s time to have fun yeah
His bitch say she wanna fuck me
She really wanna fuck my money
Thought that I ain’t know
She thought that I was a dummy
Told her save that shit, baby you on that lame ass shit
I don’t play that shit
[Hook]
Grannys lyrics - Chief Keef
[Verse 1:]
I'm smoking dope feel like Lord Farquaad
I got a hunnid in my choppa
When niggas talking, shoot 'em down, blah blah
Sosa on that crazy shit, Lady Gaga
My gun go bang bang
Money machine go beep beep
I'm smoking on this Chief Keef
He got me so tree tree
Shoot a nigga deceased
Them I'm a go to D.C
And ask Obama do he see me
He said yeah 3-D
Tryna be like Jay-Z and get the million dollar AP
20 racks in my left pocket in my right pocket 18
And fuck nigga I'm only 18
Imagine what I'm a be when Kay Kay turn 18
Ho I don't want yo cooties or ya rabies
I'm heavy artillery and niggas [?]
Got 100 shot FN's better put 30s up in yo thick ear
My niggas comin' down ya block with shit we ball for the Navy
She said ain't you Chief Keef I said yeah bitch stingily
But on the block they call me Sosa baby
Member pushin' packs I want sellin' out no bandi's
I was turnt up sellin' out my Granny's
[Hook:]
I was sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
Sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
[Verse 2:]
What would I be without my Louies
Since I got money don't talk too me
When I ain't have money you wasn't talkin' to me
These niggas with me they sparkin' for me
Like G's, I don't fuck with no G's
Got 50 g's in my Robin jeans
Got 27 g's in my True Religion jeans
Bitch I got cheese and got lots of cheese
Had all the guns at my Granny's house
Now I can buy Granny a house
Member posted up on front street in frontof my Granny's house
Had 300/600 front street at my Granny's house
Finna get in traffic catch a opp, we layin 'em down
My gun got the best sex, get a nigga wet wet
You smokin' on ass pack I'm smokin' on jet pack
You ain't gettin' cash boy you going through check stress
I'm off 2 flats boy feelin' like a young Batman
Bitch these Balenciaga's, I don't like Prada
I like Hermes, I don't like Ferragamo
This between me and you is that ours
Turnt up sellin' dope up out my Grandma's
[Hook:]
I was sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
Sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
I'm smoking dope feel like Lord Farquaad
I got a hunnid in my choppa
When niggas talking, shoot 'em down, blah blah
Sosa on that crazy shit, Lady Gaga
My gun go bang bang
Money machine go beep beep
I'm smoking on this Chief Keef
He got me so tree tree
Shoot a nigga deceased
Them I'm a go to D.C
And ask Obama do he see me
He said yeah 3-D
Tryna be like Jay-Z and get the million dollar AP
20 racks in my left pocket in my right pocket 18
And fuck nigga I'm only 18
Imagine what I'm a be when Kay Kay turn 18
Ho I don't want yo cooties or ya rabies
I'm heavy artillery and niggas [?]
Got 100 shot FN's better put 30s up in yo thick ear
My niggas comin' down ya block with shit we ball for the Navy
She said ain't you Chief Keef I said yeah bitch stingily
But on the block they call me Sosa baby
Member pushin' packs I want sellin' out no bandi's
I was turnt up sellin' out my Granny's
[Hook:]
I was sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
Sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
[Verse 2:]
What would I be without my Louies
Since I got money don't talk too me
When I ain't have money you wasn't talkin' to me
These niggas with me they sparkin' for me
Like G's, I don't fuck with no G's
Got 50 g's in my Robin jeans
Got 27 g's in my True Religion jeans
Bitch I got cheese and got lots of cheese
Had all the guns at my Granny's house
Now I can buy Granny a house
Member posted up on front street in frontof my Granny's house
Had 300/600 front street at my Granny's house
Finna get in traffic catch a opp, we layin 'em down
My gun got the best sex, get a nigga wet wet
You smokin' on ass pack I'm smokin' on jet pack
You ain't gettin' cash boy you going through check stress
I'm off 2 flats boy feelin' like a young Batman
Bitch these Balenciaga's, I don't like Prada
I like Hermes, I don't like Ferragamo
This between me and you is that ours
Turnt up sellin' dope up out my Grandma's
[Hook:]
I was sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
Sellin' out my Granny's
I was sellin' out my Granny's
"Almighty DP" (2015) (with DP BEATS)
- Don't Love Her lyrics - Chief Keef
- Hot - Chief Keef
- Runnin lyrics - Chief Keef
- Asap Rocky lyrics - Chief keef
- Sleepy lyrics - Chief Keef
- Wet lyrics - Chief Keef
- TEC lyrics - Chief Keef (feat. Tadoe)
- On The Corner lyrics - Chief Keef
- MCM lyrics - Chief Keef
- Haten lyrics - Chief Keef
- Fool Ya lyrics - Chief Keef
- Need It lyrics - Chief Keef
- 10 Toes Down lyrics - Chief Keef
- All In lyrics - Chief Keef
Don't Love Her lyrics - Chief Keef
Bad bitch, want my number
I'ma fuck her, If I wanna
I don't wanna, I don't love her
I love the way she suck me up, but I don't trust her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I'mma love her, I don't love her
I smoke loud, smoke that thunder
You smoke that uh-uh, I don't want none
She's a runner, I don't want her
Boy, you love her, you put your trust in her
I be flexin', she be textin'
She wanna pull up, so we could be sexin'
I ain't with it, she can't forget it
She can give me top, I only got a minute
I'ma eagle, nigga fuck your pigeon
I'm like Weezy, nigga fuck your feelings
She call my phone, ring ring, I'm like "what is it?"
She like, "I'm in town and I wanna give you a visit"
Bad bitch, want my number
I'ma fuck her, If I wanna
I don't wanna, I don't love her
I love the way she suck me up, but I don't trust her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I'mma love her, I don't love her
I'ma fuck her, If I wanna
I don't wanna, I don't love her
I love the way she suck me up, but I don't trust her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I'mma love her, I don't love her
I smoke loud, smoke that thunder
You smoke that uh-uh, I don't want none
She's a runner, I don't want her
Boy, you love her, you put your trust in her
I be flexin', she be textin'
She wanna pull up, so we could be sexin'
I ain't with it, she can't forget it
She can give me top, I only got a minute
I'ma eagle, nigga fuck your pigeon
I'm like Weezy, nigga fuck your feelings
She call my phone, ring ring, I'm like "what is it?"
She like, "I'm in town and I wanna give you a visit"
Bad bitch, want my number
I'ma fuck her, If I wanna
I don't wanna, I don't love her
I love the way she suck me up, but I don't trust her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I don't love her, I don't love her
I'mma love her, I don't love her
Hot - Chief Keef
Mic check let a nigga flex
He get wet, he get that hot shit
I got my Bernie Mac, nigga who you with
I'm coolin' with the gang, and nigga we on that hot shit
I know I'm rich I still be doin' 6, everywhere, anywhere
You know I'ma rep my shit
Bandana on the choppa I Juelz my shit
I can cut my dreads off and I can sell my shit
Smokin' on this loud, you can smell my shit (dope)
Hop up out the car and you can smell my whip
I don't fuck with coochie if you can smell the shit
I don't want the coochie if she sell the shit
She say she ain't a thot, she tellin' fairy tails and shit
I pull up on your block and I hear yells and shit
See, I got verses, but bitch I don't got 'em for the low
She said she love me, but baby ain't retarded though
I just hit the earth, drop in my veins to let you know
I just rolled 3 grams in that thing from Texaco
When I pull up, you know I be TNT (Too Turnt)
Hop out and I be chiefing keef
Mic check let a nigga flex
He get wet, he get that hot shit
I got my Bernie Mac, nigga who you with
I'm coolin' with the gang, and nigga we on that hot shit
I know I'm rich I still be doin' 6, everywhere, anywhere
You know I'ma rep my shit
Bandana on the choppa I Juelz my shit
I can cut my dreads off and I can sell my shit
He get wet, he get that hot shit
I got my Bernie Mac, nigga who you with
I'm coolin' with the gang, and nigga we on that hot shit
I know I'm rich I still be doin' 6, everywhere, anywhere
You know I'ma rep my shit
Bandana on the choppa I Juelz my shit
I can cut my dreads off and I can sell my shit
Smokin' on this loud, you can smell my shit (dope)
Hop up out the car and you can smell my whip
I don't fuck with coochie if you can smell the shit
I don't want the coochie if she sell the shit
She say she ain't a thot, she tellin' fairy tails and shit
I pull up on your block and I hear yells and shit
See, I got verses, but bitch I don't got 'em for the low
She said she love me, but baby ain't retarded though
I just hit the earth, drop in my veins to let you know
I just rolled 3 grams in that thing from Texaco
When I pull up, you know I be TNT (Too Turnt)
Hop out and I be chiefing keef
Mic check let a nigga flex
He get wet, he get that hot shit
I got my Bernie Mac, nigga who you with
I'm coolin' with the gang, and nigga we on that hot shit
I know I'm rich I still be doin' 6, everywhere, anywhere
You know I'ma rep my shit
Bandana on the choppa I Juelz my shit
I can cut my dreads off and I can sell my shit
Runnin lyrics - Chief Keef
Sosa where you going? To the money
Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats
Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon
You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred
Million yea, bitch I want it
Baby, I can take you on the island
I ain't talkin' Stony
How you just keep in it floating?
Baby I can buy you a new sew-in
Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it
I go too fast she like boy slow it
I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it
She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table
I'm like I know it
Jewelry blingin, bitch I show it
They like boy you gettin' bloated
I'm too turnt yeah bitch I'm loaded
And my style this nigga stole it
Choppa come through wrestling Mick Foley
Bitches like oh god I'm gloly
I remember when I ain't have nothin'
I woke up like oh god I'm gloly
There go the damn police
I'm gone get up out here slowly
Baby I got on a Breitling
I could buy you a damn rollie
Cause if I bought hoes anything
I be ballin' out now you know it
I done gave yo ass a chance
You done fucked around and blowed it
I get money just as fast as the damn stores did
Ion't need Shaq, I ball like I am Kobe
Ion't need Yao, I ball like I am McGrady
Just call me when you talkin money
Swear I am money brazy
Sosa where you going? To the money
Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats
Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon
You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred
Million yea, bitch I want it
Baby, I can take you on the island
I ain't talkin' Stony
How you just keep in it floating?
Baby I can buy you a new sew-in
Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it
I go too fast she like boy slow it
I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it
She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table
I'm like I know it
Sosa where you going? To the money
Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats
Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon
You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred
Million yea, bitch I want it
Baby, I can take you on the island
I ain't talkin' Stony
How you just keep in it floating?
Baby I can buy you a new sew-in
Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it
I go too fast she like boy slow it
I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it
She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table
I'm like I know it
Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats
Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon
You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred
Million yea, bitch I want it
Baby, I can take you on the island
I ain't talkin' Stony
How you just keep in it floating?
Baby I can buy you a new sew-in
Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it
I go too fast she like boy slow it
I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it
She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table
I'm like I know it
Jewelry blingin, bitch I show it
They like boy you gettin' bloated
I'm too turnt yeah bitch I'm loaded
And my style this nigga stole it
Choppa come through wrestling Mick Foley
Bitches like oh god I'm gloly
I remember when I ain't have nothin'
I woke up like oh god I'm gloly
There go the damn police
I'm gone get up out here slowly
Baby I got on a Breitling
I could buy you a damn rollie
Cause if I bought hoes anything
I be ballin' out now you know it
I done gave yo ass a chance
You done fucked around and blowed it
I get money just as fast as the damn stores did
Ion't need Shaq, I ball like I am Kobe
Ion't need Yao, I ball like I am McGrady
Just call me when you talkin money
Swear I am money brazy
Sosa where you going? To the money
Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats
Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon
You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred
Million yea, bitch I want it
Baby, I can take you on the island
I ain't talkin' Stony
How you just keep in it floating?
Baby I can buy you a new sew-in
Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it
I go too fast she like boy slow it
I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it
She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table
I'm like I know it
Sosa where you going? To the money
Runnin' to it, bitch I'm runnin' like I got on cleats
Pull up, stuntin' like I'm going to luncheon
You call my phone, you talkin' a hundred
Million yea, bitch I want it
Baby, I can take you on the island
I ain't talkin' Stony
How you just keep in it floating?
Baby I can buy you a new sew-in
Baby I be pistol toting, got my pistol and you know it
I go too fast she like boy slow it
I'm like okay baby I'm gone floor it
She like boy that's a hundred mill on the table
I'm like I know it
Asap Rocky lyrics - Chief keef
Niggas gon' get ASAP poppied, nigga
Rocky, nigga
Bang! Bang! Bang!
[Hook:]
Nigga where my money? Need it ASAP Rocky
And we got them pistols, get it ASAP poppin'
Nigga want beef, then it's ASAP Rocky
Pull up on 'em, shhh, get to ASAP sparkin'
Nigga, we can do this ASAP doggy
Pull up on your ass with this ASAP doggy
I remember selling ASAP Rocky, now I be getting ASAP guapy
Shawty wanna talk, ASAP Rock
And she from Hawaii, we just started talkin'
But I don't give a fuck, back to the money
Walked up in the bank, walk out, laugh, and it's funny
I remember serving junkies, now I'm getting Rocky
ASAP Rocky, pull up on 'em, getting poppied
This bitch pull up on me, treat my dick like I was Sochi
Cuz I be counting guapy, ballin' is my hobby
Runnin' round the lobby, ASAP Rocky
Pullin' all the thotties, the thotties with the bodies
Gold teeth, white diamonds, ASAP Rocky
I been getting money, 'member running from this squally
[Hook:]
Nigga where my money? Need it ASAP Rocky
And we got them pistols, get it ASAP poppin'
Nigga want beef, then it's ASAP Rocky
Pull up on 'em, shhh, get to ASAP sparkin'
Nigga, we can do this ASAP doggy
Pull up on your ass with this ASAP doggy
I remember selling ASAP Rocky, now I be getting ASAP guapy
I be by pesos, ASAP Rocky
Nigga wanna send shots, nigga SWAT me, nigga
Got my gun, got bullets for everybody
We can do this ASAP Rocky
We can do this ASAP Ferg
Nigga I got ASAP birds
I ain't talkin' bricks, I'm talking Lugers
If you want it, I pull up, do you the worst
What you want? I gotta pull up on the curb
Street slanging, straight birds, so absurd
You missed yourself, and it's you pussy you get stirred
Pistols bangin', we don't talk, we don't [?]
[Hook:]
Nigga where my money? Need it ASAP Rocky
And we got them pistols, get it ASAP poppin'
Nigga want beef, then it's ASAP Rocky
Pull up on 'em, shhh, get to ASAP sparkin'
Nigga, we can do this ASAP doggy
Pull up on your ass with this ASAP doggy
I remember selling ASAP Rocky, now I be getting ASAP guapy
Rocky, nigga
Bang! Bang! Bang!
[Hook:]
Nigga where my money? Need it ASAP Rocky
And we got them pistols, get it ASAP poppin'
Nigga want beef, then it's ASAP Rocky
Pull up on 'em, shhh, get to ASAP sparkin'
Nigga, we can do this ASAP doggy
Pull up on your ass with this ASAP doggy
I remember selling ASAP Rocky, now I be getting ASAP guapy
Shawty wanna talk, ASAP Rock
And she from Hawaii, we just started talkin'
But I don't give a fuck, back to the money
Walked up in the bank, walk out, laugh, and it's funny
I remember serving junkies, now I'm getting Rocky
ASAP Rocky, pull up on 'em, getting poppied
This bitch pull up on me, treat my dick like I was Sochi
Cuz I be counting guapy, ballin' is my hobby
Runnin' round the lobby, ASAP Rocky
Pullin' all the thotties, the thotties with the bodies
Gold teeth, white diamonds, ASAP Rocky
I been getting money, 'member running from this squally
[Hook:]
Nigga where my money? Need it ASAP Rocky
And we got them pistols, get it ASAP poppin'
Nigga want beef, then it's ASAP Rocky
Pull up on 'em, shhh, get to ASAP sparkin'
Nigga, we can do this ASAP doggy
Pull up on your ass with this ASAP doggy
I remember selling ASAP Rocky, now I be getting ASAP guapy
I be by pesos, ASAP Rocky
Nigga wanna send shots, nigga SWAT me, nigga
Got my gun, got bullets for everybody
We can do this ASAP Rocky
We can do this ASAP Ferg
Nigga I got ASAP birds
I ain't talkin' bricks, I'm talking Lugers
If you want it, I pull up, do you the worst
What you want? I gotta pull up on the curb
Street slanging, straight birds, so absurd
You missed yourself, and it's you pussy you get stirred
Pistols bangin', we don't talk, we don't [?]
[Hook:]
Nigga where my money? Need it ASAP Rocky
And we got them pistols, get it ASAP poppin'
Nigga want beef, then it's ASAP Rocky
Pull up on 'em, shhh, get to ASAP sparkin'
Nigga, we can do this ASAP doggy
Pull up on your ass with this ASAP doggy
I remember selling ASAP Rocky, now I be getting ASAP guapy
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