A$AP Mob - Told Ya (Bodega Bamz, A$AP Ant) | Текст песни

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[Sample]
You fools don't know when I roll up on you I will have to spray ya
This goes out to the mothafuckas who die jealous playa haters

[Intro]
This Newport gon' kill me, man

[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz]
My bitch love, she love me, gangsta papi, from the East
And I got that coke for sale, dirt cheap, talk to me
I'm thankful for my connect, sidewalk exec, OG respect
Dead Prez rollie, cuban link hang on my neck
Lex coupe, '99, big trouble, 45
Shoot 'em, shoot 'em, shoot 'em, came here to remove 'em
Give me black and blue diamonds in my watch, how I bruise 'em
No kidding, Clearblue 'em, day after pill then lose 'em, I got one
I wanna pop tags for ten years straight, I'm getting there
You been afraid, I been prepared since I was ten years
Old, I'm a young god, that's word to Ohla
Told that bitch to suck my... I thought I told her?

[Hook]
Huh, huh, huh? I thought I told ya?
Huh, huh, huh? I thought I told ya?
Huh, huh, huh? I thought I told ya?
Huh, huh, huh? I thought I told ya?

[Verse 2: ASAP Ant]
Riding real slow, getting this dough
Sipping and tipping and drinking real slow
Blowing out O's, gun on my side
Gun in my ride, getting that chrome
Hitting and splitting and cracking your dome
Niggas be sick, pulling they bitch
Having their hoes, suck on my dick
Lord Infamous shit, shout out to Three 6
Switching my flow like I'm switching my hoes (Pass the purp man)
(Don't try and talk smoke) Niggas talk crazy, we taking they dough
Big long .44 with the nose, left 'em slump in the driver seat
Fuck the Benz, just a Grand Marquis, loot in the backseat, menace to society
Trap in a house, fuck cops can't find me, over the stove, still mixing
Selling big weight, no pitching, cooking, sitting, flipping
Ink for the trapping, trap for a million
Aim for the sky got no time for ceiling, nigga (A$AP Ant in this mothafucka)

[Sample]

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