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ASAP MOB lyrics : "Choppas on Deck"

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Medusa faces turn me in a stone
Versace killers and Ralph murderer in Dior Homme

My skinny ^!$$%s $#&@in' bring the chrome
The only thing I'm killin' is a microphone
I let my little ^!$$%s take you home

One straight to that dome
Betta ring the alarm, Fergie's home
Ever taste the chrome? way far from a silver spoon

Sing your lullabies, watch your mother and your brother cry
$#&@ your sister brains, causin' mental homicide
Mother$#&@' your life, $#&@ your family ^!$$%, $#&@ your wife

I be down for life, ASAAAP, my brothers for life
Big money, talk to me nice
Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all

Grippin' that Mack now he grippin' the floor
Ratatatat let it split to your jaw
Laid on your back, whisperin' Lord, bet he couldn't see his death

Berettas under the leather he couldn't see this Tec
Teflon vest for those who test
A bunch of ^!$$%s gettin' throwed call me Jazzy Jeff


[Hook x4]
I got these choppas on deck

And the 9 is on deck
And the llamas on deck
Just in case you ain't heard what I say


[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
I'm drowning' these ^!$$%s, not carving up with me

That vitamin water that formula 50
I'm pipin' your daughter, muh$#&@er come get me
One clip to that brain, gone in a jiffy

I'm poppin' your dame,### on the !@%$
Beef lo mein, all in her shrimpy
Oodles and noodles, hangin out it Fifties

Somebody done died, who knows who done did it
Somebody gon' ride, bang her with the Smith and
Nines men in black, I will Will Smith him

Semi-automat', brattttt it would lift him
Preacher gone sang, momma gone listen
He was on that bull%#@!, Jordan or Pippen

So I had pull %#@!, feeling so tempted
Rocks on his socks, Shawshank Redemption
Somebody gon' die, who know done did it


[Hook x4]

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