[Intro: A$AP Ferg] I gotta close the window before I record Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Coogi down to the socks like I'm biggie poppa Keep your girl head in my Tommy boxers But really though, she a silly ho Cause you know the Fergenstein getting plenty dough She don't get nothin' from a nigga though All she get is hard dick and some Cheerios Kinda silly though, but I'm lyrical Bet I put him in the dirt with the penny loafs No tint though, on my window So you see a nigga shining in the Benzo Ballin'! (Skkrrrrr!) Got me feelin' like Jim Jones I'm a pimp though, no limp though Couldn't copy my style in Kinkos Put in work, run up on a killer then I put him in the dirt Run up in the buildin', semi gon' squirt That's what a nigga get when they getting on my nerves I ain't lyin' - lay 'em on the curb Riding on a killer who be coming at Ferg! Damnnnnnnnn!!! Girl you twerk, twerk that kitty girl make it purr Put in work, Flacko put 'em in the dirt French got the shovel he gon' put him in the earth Trinidad maniac with a all gold hearse Yeah, uh, put in work Schoolboy Q with a pound of the purp So much work he'll smoke up the Earth Polo Ground, A$AP World