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ASAP ROCKY lyrics : "Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2"

[Verse 1]
Who the jiggy ^!$$% with the gold links?
Got me reminiscin' 'bout my old day

Three 6; suck a ^!$$% dick, no foreplay, all day
Boomin' out the trap through the hallway
Tell me what you ^!$$%s know about it

Auntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the cops
We be plottin' on the ops, she the one who got the drop
Just a free, quick fix, to the A and it's okay

They gon' take me back to my old ways
I was tryna chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal
Kick it with my model chick

Sip Cris, $#&@ ^!$$%s wanna diss
Now I gotta let 'em know whose really trill

Lord Pretty Flacko, Jodye
Tell these $#&@ ^!$$%s, how you been?

You can freshen our minds, ^!$$%s talk down every now and then
On the style, gettin' styled 9 times out of 10
It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye

[Verse 2]
I ain't never lookin' for no handouts

Broke $$# ^!$$%s never helpin' but they hands out
Find out where the $#&@ ^!$$% live then we camp out
Screamin' $#&@ the world, never catch me with my pants down

Always been a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out
Raf Simmons, Stan Smith edition with my bands out
I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, ^!$$% hands down

If a ^!$$% put his hands on me, that's a man down
Trick what? Pimps up, hoes down
Woah now, slow down

See they runnin' with my old style
Grow foul, gold smile, you ho now, thuggin' with my old style
It's a shame how they low down

Dirty like Adidas on my sneaker feature, uh
Trappin' through the speaker, peep the beeper ringer, uh
Turnin' off phones, just to reach 'em, gotta beep 'em

I'm a Lord mother$#&@er, better greet him if you see him


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