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    • Тексты песен / A / ASAP Ferg / Let It Go

    Текст песни ASAP Ferg - Let It Go

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    [Intro: A$AP Yams]
    Trap Lord season begins, now repent your sins
    This Yamborghini on the motherfuckin' check-in
    You know I had to hang-glide through for this one
    You know, we at the all-star game right now
    Eyes closed (swish) shootin' fade aways from half-court
    (elbow in the rim and all that)
    (y'all still in the D-League doing, uhh, layup drills)
    Ya feel me?

    [Hook]
    Kill That motherfucka with the magnum forty-four
    'bout a jump snump, nigga, magnum on the road
    Body full of bullets when he found him on the road
    Lay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload
    This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
    The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload
    This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go
    The semi or the tech, spray it at him then reload

    [Verse 1]
    Ride Maybachs like Ross (Ugh)
    550 Benz four doors
    Praying for my niggas, they lost
    Dyin' on things, they wolves
    Ridin' on a gang that floss
    Multiplyin by the gang that bucks
    Pull a 9 on anything we spark
    Menage ain't a thing they whores
    Pussy so good, need more
    Let me get in those drawers
    5-0 in the corner store
    He heard all them claps with a round of applause
    Spit at your back and you lie on the floor
    Rat-a-tat-tat and you go see the lord
    Bitch like horse, X In Her Pores
    Want more sex, all in her jaws
    Molly!

    [Hook]

    [Verse 2]
    I'm grippin' the mac and you under attack
    Spit at your back and you takin' a nap
    No heart a be pumpin', your body relaxed
    You talk to me dumb and that's how I react
    One arm in the air like I'm waving a cap
    The nine is a bitch and she makin' it clap
    I'm palmin' a fifth like I'm givin' a dap
    Be ready to scrap when you talk to the Trap
    (My condolences)
    You are now talking to a boss
    Lou Bang still ride in the Porsche
    2-thou for the grill, they cost
    White gold teeth, no floss
    Young trap lord like Doss
    Two bitches in the crib, no drawers
    She rockin' the mic with her jaws
    I call that bitch Nicki Minaj
    She pop more pills no cough
    When shit get real she stop
    Givenchy my bitches
    Smoke that life till you niggas see God
    Gettin' head in the foreign cars
    Get the head from the foreign broads
    Asta la vista, senor
    Pussy ass niggas a see Allah
    (FERGIE)

    [Hook]

    [Outro: A$AP Yams]
    So it's like, "Fuckin' Problems," platinum
    (bling, bling) LongLiveA$ap number one album in the country
    (bling blow) sold out tours, what's next?
    Trap Lord
    Let these motherfuckers have it
    Let them know we ain't playing this year
    The limb's never been so relaxed, ever
    It's lonely at the top; all this shrimp, no one to share it with
    We ain't trippin' though
    Y'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks, looking crazy
    Pay your dry-cleaning bill and all that (pay that, pay that)
    Cause it's like it ain't even a competition anymore

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