A$AP Worldwide Cypher
Yo, ASAP here
We 'bout to kill a fucking game
You know who the fuck we are
You know my motherfucking name
I fucked your dame and she bought me a chain
And a range and a pinky ring, bling, bling
And all my niggas here
They about to kill this shit
What you say Nast?
Hold up dog, Nast in this bitch again
Sipping Hen
Staring at that white girl from Michigan
She was with a friend, fat ass fly ho
I went in for the kill, ASAP, pronto
So wait boo, 'fore we hit your condo
Got another friend with me
Named Whitney from Chicago
Whitney love ta model? I'm thinkin' ménage
The truck parked out from
The Chevy get Ta-hoes
Haters all in my face, can't see, blindfold
? on my feet, blew right by folks
Stuntin' on sucker niggas is what
I was designed for
Dead fresh, fresh to death
I should have designed clothes
But I'm blessing these tracks, sick flow
Swine flu
Y'all ain't fucking with Nast, I been nice
Y'all knew haha, nigga that shit times two
I'm who your bitches wanna kick it with
Kung-fu but what, dog? What is you saying?
Nast in this bitch, ho, why is you playing?
Like I won't slay this stage
On some gang shit?
Turn into a mayhem, beat hard, flow hurtin
Cali swag bitch, snapback, no jerkin'
Fuck work, fuck money in hands
Hoes know this
Fast forward, past focus, I'm that on it
One of the best to do, I think not
You bet on it
Giant ass you be lumberjack Paul Bunyon
Hoes love it, lover never put none above it
Wanna hug me tighter than jeans ass sportin'
Carry corpses to cemeteries
That's very often
Sport fortune, Matchboxes, that awesome
So what I say, motherfucker
Already know I never been a sucker
See I lust ya, I want ya
Baby come home, babygirl, what's your name
Wanda? Do you wanna get up on me?
Do you wanna bend over? Do you feel horny?
Do you wanna feel the stroke?
It's kind of like Facebook when
You feel a poke aSAP, no joke
Raider Klan
All back and we aiming at your throat
I wanna rock but the bitches want me, though
D&G briefs fit a nigga like a Speedo
Skinny nudie jeans, though boots be 40 below
He flow, 100 degrees, the jewels zero
Rockstar rap, he reps Guitar Hero
Leopard Louboutins like Speedo on Steve-O
Charge me on the game
Couldn't pause me on Tivo
Beyonce, the Kanye, I got a big ego
On to that next shit
You looking at the bestest
Married to the game
Treat you niggas like my stepkids
Pull up in a Porsche, niggas get nausea
Didn't write the rules but my
Status like the author
Just crashed the range
So I pulled the Bent out
Probably getting brains
Chilling in the penthouse
Swagging on you maggot and I'm about
To lay my pimp down
Christian Louboutin red bottoms come
In mens now
On to the next ones, skinny jeans fit in
Pull up to the shows and these
Hoes know to get in
Said they like my fitted clothes
Down to my split ends
Little do she know, I got a big ego
Automatic weapon need an order of protection
Killin Feelin all these records so
My charges is molesting
An assault with deadly weapons
Got these rappers feeling threatened
A hip-hop veteran, I'm a hip-hop felon
It's a war going on outside and we started it
Believe that or die, nigga
On some martyr shit
All my niggas on the scene
Like some Sparta shit
And we came to double up on that Harlem shit
We all eating
This is how it's supposed to go
Stop speaking
This is how you supposed to flow
The ins and out, never a winner's route
I never lose again
It's like every day I lose a friend
To some dumb shit, whore and dumb bitch
So a hating nigga, whore cuff wrists
I know a lot of niggas sitting in a cell now
For the shit I've done
I'm probably even hell-bound
But it's cool with me
Jacking niggas' jewelry
I don't give a fuck about your foolery
Nigga keep a tool with me just
To blast at you bitches
Marvelous at the top and our
Rags to the riches aSAP, nigga
On my Pokemon shit, you already know
I said, I said, I said
I swear to God I want it all
He gon' give it to me back
And get on top above it all
Purple label sweats, I swear to god I'm rich
And once I get these many bitches
Swear to God I'm in
I be on my fucking shit, toast to the Gods
Tell me what God sipping now
Henny, and I'm out here and my dad was in bed
So I down a whole bottle on
That bitch with the mink i go haaaaaaaard
I'm sorry, Mama Ferg
For all of these curse words
But I'm so fucking serious
Shit I'm street, like a curb
And I'm tweaked, like a nerve
And I'm smart, like a nerd
Guess that's why my last name Ferg
Okay I'm glidin' like a fucking bird
Yeah my name is Ferg but I'm a fucking turd
Ya heard? Now I'm on some rider shit
You done got yourself in beef
Now you on some Gaga shit
Red line on some Prada shit
Now you want to know the
Deadline on some Project shit
Black bitch an actor
Put em in some Tyler shit
Pu ray you buried then hair
Dyed like that Robyn bitch
This ain't no bullshit
I ain't letting no fools in
See my bitch ride that big thing
You on that little shit
Trying to make noise
You squeaking like a little pig
Put her into that dog
My attitude's a little Vick
Next time my niggas fall back
ASAP Raider Klan and we all blacked out
Tell that bitch get it mapped out
And I fucked a bitch, now she flat out
Chest out, on the fucking floor
Never hit it raw
Got a condom and I got a towel by the door
Just in case the smoke go into the hallways
Cause I be smoking weed and fucking all day
This is off the top of the dome
Let me introduce my niggas before
A nigga go home we got Ty Beats
The illest producer in the streets
You know he come through
With that motherfucking heat
Got Twelvy, motherfucking Twelvy, got
A bad bitch, jewish named Shelby
Got my nigga Nast in the back
Got a snapback to the back
He don't even know how to act
Got my nigga named Purrp, Spaceghostpurrp
Do your bitch real dirt
That's dirty, little flirty, fucked
A bitch named Purdy, did her dirty
Got my nigga named Ferg, what's the word
And you know he fucking know these verbs
Give them to the curb
Got nerve in the bitch, got
Served, better get mine nigga
Bitches got nerve wait your turn
Peace out, and kiss my ass!
Yeah, kiss my ass too!
Suck a nigga dick or somethin'!