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A$AP ROCKY X J. TWIST lyrics : "Goldie"

(J. Twist - Verse 1)
I swear it must beeee, cause a ^!$$% got flow
Extrodinary swag and a mouth fulla dro

Man I'm feeling extra dope like I just hit a line of !@%!e
But all I'm $#&@ing with is mary grab a jar and have a, smoke
Get so high I see the stars, walking telescope

Look at me and swear you just saw an extra terrestrial
Heart break kid, tell mama to grab a stethescope
I bet the bed get broke when she help me practice the breast stroke, ha

I get it inn, like the red roof
Rolling wit my ^!$$% Braz, swerving in the red coupe
I ain't the hardest out the glass? ^!$$% says who?-

The chrome would have you gone but %#@! my lyrics leave em dead too
Always saying %#@! and making choices I don't take back
No excuses just improvements #~!!@ ^!$$% face facts

I let it go as I pop a bottle of straight yak
Chase that, lay tracks, they snap, asap


(A$AP - Hook)
I said it must be cause a ^!$$% got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold

Hoes at my shows they be stripping off they clothes
And them college girls write a ^!$$% name on they toes
^!$$%s talk %#@! 'til they get lockjaw

Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy 'til %#@! pop off


(A$AP - Verse 2)
Let's take it to the basics, you in the midst of greatness

My Martin was a Maison, rocked Margiela with no laces
Cristal go by the cases, wait hold up that was racist
I would prefer the Aces, ain't no different when you taste it

A 40 ounce to chase it, that's just an understatement
I'm early to the party but my 'Rari is the latest
Somehow it seems girls in they late teens

Remind me your favorite jeans cause they naked cause you famous
Life's a motha$#&@a, ain't it? These other rappers !@#*
So tell me what your name is, I'mma tell it to my stainless

You aim it for you bang it let that banger leave you brainless
It's just me, myself and I and motha$#&@as that I came with
It's lamest, ^!$$%s wanna hate on me

Until I tell 'em to they face they ain't no G
Low key, ^!$$%s mad cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags
Tell 'em quit the riff raff (*##$ing with your (*##$ $$#


(A$AP - Hook)
I said it must be cause a ^!$$% got dough

Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be stripping off they clothes
And them college girls write a ^!$$% name on they toes

^!$$%s talk %#@! 'til they get lockjaw
Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar

Everybody play the tough guy 'til %#@! pop off

(A$AP - Verse 3)

Yes, I'm the %#@!, tell me do it stink?
It feel good waking up, some money in the bank
Three model (*##$es, cocaine on the sink

And I'm so 'bout it 'bout it I might roll up in a tank
Cause my chain came from Cuba, got a lock up on the link
And them red bottom loafers just to compliment the mink

Eyes chink, rolling up that dank, blowing on that stank
What you mean? Tell me what you drink, I'm on that kissing pink
You could call me Billy Gates, got a crib in every state

Man on the moon, got a condo out in space
Open up your legs, tell me how it taste
And them ^!$$%s talking %#@! so tell 'em, "Tell it to my face"

Tell that (*##$, hop up on my dick, rolled up on her quick
In a six, told her suck the dick, motorboat her tits
I'm the %#@!, ^!$$%s mad cause I'm smooth puffing Zig Zags

Tell 'em quit the riff raff (*##$ing with your (*##$ $$#

(A$AP - Hook)

I said it must be cause a ^!$$% got dough
Extraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold
Hoes at my shows they be stripping off they clothes
And them college girls write a ^!$$% name on they toes
^!$$%s talk %#@! 'til they get lockjaw

Chrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw
Party like a cowboy or a rockstar
Everybody play the tough guy 'til %#@! pop off

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