歌词
作词 : A$AP Rocky
作曲 : A$AP Rocky
I'm camo down to my boxers
Gold teeth, a bathing ape
It's animals in my projects
Like monkeys, orangutans
Banana clip on that chopper
I hold heat, bangers bang
Chiquita
Let it keep the peace
That Lil B, brrrangadang
I don't care if you blue or you red flagging
Head swinging, my pants sagging
Hoes all on my band wagon
Your nigga gagging, she jet lagging
All my cuz niggas, what's crackin'?
All my blood niggas, what's poppin'?
I ain't set tripping, I just happen
To know who click clacking, you mismatching
Niggas swagger, you been jacking
Niggas fly, I am fashion
Tryna cop that Benz wagon
My niggas drive it and my friends crash it
Niggas threat with the chit chattin'
See a nigga don't give a **** happen
I'm finna blow, and I'm Bin Laden
So talk money, pig latin my nigga shit
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new nigga, brand new ride
Brand new bitch, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new nigga, brand new ride
Brand new bitch, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
That 45 be the big toy
Now which nigga want it with the fat boy?
Clipped up like I'm paranoid
Hot as hell nigga, Fitzroy
Pull it off through the city like
Seen that whole shit like
Hopped up on a nigga like murk
Put that bitch in a purse
You wouldn't be the first covering the dirt
Put him in the ground, he was down to earth
Knacked up nigga, I been down since birth
Backpack full of random work
With two bad hoes I'll teach you how to jerk
Teach you how to jerk
Swaggin' in my J's
Pop me a pill and throw that mother****er a rave
My prerogative ways
Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade
Brand new shit with the brand new V
Sold that mother****er out
Should've made that ho bigger
Killer charisma these cupcakes remember
My objective is to serve your agenda
Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender
Sprinkle some 50 and came out this mother****er
You quick with the gat and the mother****er in your mouth
Mother****er in my hands and your mother****er in my house
Twisting up mother****er
I'm digging her out
Just filling her out
Do all that bullshit you be talking about
While you gone? Mother****er, Netflix on your couch
What this pop on about?
Microwave oven while you out there cuffin'
You over there lovin'
That mother****er be my stuffing, like
Like we really be ****ing
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new nigga, brand new ride
Brand new bitch, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new nigga, brand new ride
Brand new bitch, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
Brand new mother****errt to the brand new drawls
Brand new socks to the brand new Glock
This mother****ing whole 15
Smack that ho in, tell the clip get lost
Mother****er I'm a boss
Pulled up clean, don't you hear the exhaust
Got my tie on, gripping on my iron
Who I'm about to fire on?
Rap game ****ed up, boy
What the **** you think I rap for?
Crack game ****ed up, boy
What the **** you think I trap for?
Riding round with that mask on
Like a Mac attack when that strap on
Like a Shaq attack on that backboard
Clap on, clap off
Blue pit in my back yard
Red nose my bad broad
Tight and full of that hydro
Pretty mother****er, no catwalk
Big bird and your big mouth
Mother****er bitches suck lead off
I pull it up then skirt off
Vodka shots, he Smirnoff
40 oz of that Cristal
Rose, that Rick Ross
Got it jumping like Kriss Kross
Mishmamother****ing, no jigsaw
No horseplay when we quick draw
Mother****er niggas get a tit job
Hands up, stick your mands up
Your time's up, the new brand's up
Brrap!
Q!