Pass the pass the pass the muthafuckin swisher Pour some muthafuckin liquor For my muthafuckin niggas Who ain't with us, keep it trilla
With my gold teeth and my french braids Been getting dough since the 10th grade Wealth is in the mind not the pocket If that's the case, then I been paid
Herringbone Chain My gold frames My Cartiers You small change You bitch made I'm old school Like dempstars and switch blades I spit game I get paid I pimp game, my pimp I be that pretty muthafucka, ASAP is just my nickname
I'm coming down when I'm tippin on them 4′s Cause we shittin on we shittin on these niggas and these hoes
Cause that purp shit, I sip up Your big shows, you slipped up I get-get my dick licked I'm draped out and drip-dripped up
Top of the top of the line All on my grind, purple be easing my mind They runnin and they runnin we gunnin we gunnin We gonna hit one at a time-time
Them bad bitches blow kisses by my earlobe A weirdo but I'm real though
All theses boppers wanna bop em Niggas wanna jock em Not a red light horus city cop that can stop em
Going broke is not an option Always on that cash flow She used to call me ass hole Now she drop that ass low
Fuck it man, I'm past doe Sour diesel, slash coke ASAP, we the last hope Fuck it, dis my fast flow
I slow it down, I pick it up Blue jeans, I rip em up That's swag, bitch You mad, bitch See you in my past bitch
I'm headed to the future Twelvy ain't no loser Mixing up that syrup Call it Punky Brewster
I'm slurring, wassup Don't tell me to shut up I ain't tryna start shit But man, I'm really fucked up
I lucked up, I see it as a come up I'm on my job man, I'll see you when the sun's up Young niggas run everything ASAP to the top and these bitches love everything
God bless America, my flow is scarier Style wild like my nigga Common after Erykah
Yo bitch, I'm in bed with her Head so good, make a nigga feel good 'till the point I wanna marry her
But I be on my pimpin shit Check out my limp ‘nd shit I be gettin money gettin money, can you dig it bitch
Ho get on my pimpin ship, all aboard all aboard East coast muthafuckas makin all the noise all the noise
I know you niggas heard of us Raff Simon murderers Fashion killa, word to bigga boss I never heard of ya
Still sippin, candy painted whips is what I'm sittin in Kitchen Kim is whippin up that shit to get these bitches here
New York nasty flow That's a little bit of crack mixed in with a 5th of Hen Businessmen, middle finger to your fuckin buisiness, man
Ray Da Vinci shit Rollercoaster, take a flick of this Motion picture shit Bitch I grind like a skater do Always strive and prosper Rock, what level we gon take it to
Compositores: Norman Jesse Whitfield, Barrett Strong, Charles A Bobbit, James R Brown (Jim Brown), Rakim Mayers, Jamel da'shawn Phillips (A$ap Twelvy), Tairiq Devega, Andre Weston, Fred Wesley, William James Hines, Louis Michael Hernandez ECAD: Obra #44035056