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ASAP lyrics : "FreeStyle"

Used to call me Push 'cause I pushed by the quarter
Used to push keys 'til the D's pushed harder
Push start push buttons, start the car up

Push me, push your wig back like barbers
Off with your toupee, I boss hog like two lanes
$#&@ red dots but my bullets come in Blu-ray


#~!!@-ass ^!$$%s and they sweet like Kool-Aid
Married to the game, tell them ^!$$%s catch the bouquet

Don't $#&@ with hoes, sometimes I'd rather beat off
My kicks so fire, burn the skin up on my feet off
Tell 'em turn the heat down, they tell me my mink off

She's so abusive, the boy she wanna skeet off

Fancy, fancy, met her on Delancey

Poon poon so good I eat her through her panties
Every Jamaican (*##$ always trippin' off of Xanny
Wants low, so I give her gold like Santi

Bapes on my feet make the cypher complete
Margielas by the week, say my style is unique
Picking (*##$es by their teeth, for my (*##$es be heat

Put the #~!!@ on lock, Saruman and my sheep

Cuttin' ^!$$%s with my lines like a barber with Zekes

Burnin' ^!$$%s with my rhymes, let the arsenal speak
I'm tryna have a Nicki Minaj every week
And $#&@ makin' her###, I'mma $#&@ her 'til she pee

And if she was a midget, I would $#&@ her on my knees
'Cause that $$# fat, I will $#&@ her 'til she sleep
It's Trap Lord Sunday every day of the week

A-S-A-P til I die, mo'$#&@a

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