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ASAP ROCKY FT. GUCCI MANE, WAKA FLOCKA & PHARRELL lyrics : "Pretty Flacko (Remix)"

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
Yeah
You know I be that little Pretty Flacko, Jody the Second, ^!$$%

You know we had to hit you with another one
This time I got my ^!$$%s with me
We finna keep it trill in this (*##$, know what I'm sayin'?

If you a trill ^!$$%, if you a trill (*##$
Throw that %#@! up right now!
Shotgun pop, make the monetary add

Chop, won props with a military badge
Went AWOL 'cause I serve 8-balls
And I straight eggnog with the military axe

Pimpin' when I'm pinnin', (*##$ you couldn't tell me that
Way too loud, where the cemetery at?
Way too smart to wear the penitentiary hat

So remember, to the end or to infinity it's swag?

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]

Skinny ^!$$%, Pretty Flacko, ^!$$% grippin' that chopper
Party like a rocker now my ^!$$%s wildin' with Flocka
Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag

Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs
One dime piece, you already know she bad
Divan, GT and extraordinary?

My wrist said I'm rich, my whips say I made it
My tat say ASAP and your (*##$ say I'm famous
My whole clique dangerous

We creepin' and sweepin' them grams up
For ^!$$%s and (*##$es and killers with triggers
Who buckin' and keepin' them hands up


[Hook]
If you a trill ^!$$%, get your mother$#&@in' hands up

If you a trill ^!$$%, get your mother$#&@in' hands up
If you a trill (*##$, get your mother$#&@in' hands up
If you a trill (*##$, get your mother$#&@in' hands up


[Verse: Waka Flocka Flame]
Waka Flocka, loco loco, I don't $#&@ with popo, popo

FN on my hip, shorty, I'm not ridin' solo, dolo
RIP to Duncan Romo, pay for #~!!@, that's a no-no,
Throwin' money, dive in the crowd, shorty I take all that promo

Call me Pretty Godo, baller, date a model, drinkin' Roma
Scott'll keep me G'd up while I'm buying bottle after bottle
3-6, Frankie Lymon, he ain't ballin', girl, he's just lyin'

Oh, broke-ass ^!$$%, won't you keep on tryin'?
Killed the parking lot, it's our $$#ignment
My watch say I made it, my chains say I'm rich

Diamonds in my mouth got me talkin' cash %#@!
Kush Clark Kent, for dough, (*##$, what I spit
$#&@ your main girl off my down south accent

Waka Flocka!

[Hook]


[Verse: Gucci Mane]
My whip said I made it, my chain say I'm rich

I'm talkin' cash %#@!, 'cause Gucci Mane the %#@! (Gucci)
Hit a lot of licks, sold a lot of bricks
Served a lot of pounds, and I will never quit

Gucci goin' loco, had that cocoa loco
Shorty say I $#&@ed her ? I don't really know, though
These ladies want a hug, baby want a photo

Blue and white diamonds, (*##$, I'm so Tony Romo
Thirty-four bricks, I grind 'em into bands
Stack a lot of bands and I serve a lot of grams

Thirty-six O's, stamped with the dragon
Brick Squad, Bird Gang, yeah we got them Falcons


[Hook]

[Verse: Pharrell]

Your girl hold my dick like a Wii controller
Where's your (*##$, ^!$$%? We control her
The weed she holdin' while she be over

And when she saw my mother$#&@in' keys it's over
And when I start it up, she like ?lean me over?
Cold heart, warm dick, mama we be polar
I wore Louis Vuittons before they knew what they was
They like: ?Louis Vuitton? Naw, unh-uh, cous'?

That's when I realized they didn't know what they was
Them ^!$$%s actin' like I $#&@in' stepped in blood
O-7 2-11 man, I put out duds
And ate space cakes that was filled with bud
And now 20-12 ^!$$%, look at these scuds

Green hair, money on my mind, hip-hop grunge
You wear a cross I wear a Cartier nail
You ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in' with frail
My wrist sizzle hot like it's stuck in the chair
My jewelry's so loud, it's got something to share

Like a conspiracy, like it's ACHAP
Everybody on my dick like Ahab
Wait, did I say that? First pause, then play back
Recognize ^!$$%, ASAP


[Hook]



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