letra de yeti (yo) (feat. a$ap rocky) - a$ap ferg
[chorus: a$ap ferg]
we was on the corner we was holdin’ 40’s up
all the police always tryna hol’ our homies up
benji’s back and mason pope was throwin rollies up
now we moshpitin’ and i got em going nuts (goin nuts)
[post chorus: a$ap ferg]
look at these piguets, tiffany patek
better protect your neck, on god i need rest
barry the best, man i miss collect
marry the check, give my d-ck a rest
[verse 1: a$ap ferg]
and you know i’m ballin n-gga i’m the mvp (shut the f-ck up!)
deal with valentino i get plenty gs (hoo! hoo!)
69 her ass up on my fenty tee (yeah!)
with my yoga b-tch i’m eatin’ tender greens
all these womеn seen more legs than centipеdes (yeah!)
brand new francis baker for the centerpiece (hoo! hoo!)
get away from me i don’t need your energy (right!)
better talk to nice because i’ve been a g
[chorus: a$ap ferg]
we was on the corner we was holdin’ 40’s up
all the police always tryna hol’ our homies up
benji’s back and mason pope was throwin rollies up
now we moshpitin’ and i got em going nuts (goin nuts)
[post chorus: a$ap ferg]
look at these piguets, tiffany patek
better protect your neck, on god i need rest
barry the best, man i miss collect
marry the check, give my d-ck a rest
[verse 2: a$ap ferg]
r.i.p my daddy he invented me (yeah! yeah!)
on a new level getting bigger fees
diamond in my t–th it make my dinner freeze
don’t ask me bout’ my louis you offending me
mind in different places i got entities (hoo!)
all these cuts up in my diamonds i got injuries (hoo! hoo!)
he don’t talk bout’ profit don’t make sense to me
you don’t pay your rent but you a rent-ivy
[verse 3: a$ap rocky]
(yeah)
they just freed the kid time to board the drizzy plane
tell them roll a spliff ima pour the fizzy drink
ima pour this sh-t for my homies in the clank
pull up with a b-tch i was lonely in the clank
uh, real sh-t, that’s trill sh-t
when i get out get my nails did
i heard it, everything did
so thing is i missed out millions
himalaya, true player
got a chick by topanga
with lips like topanga
act just like zendaya
t up, like abel
like xo, the label
don’t pull up, i’ll race you
do doughnuts, and bagels
we go nuts like cashews
that’s cashews, why thank you
then give praise to the angels
that’s allah, and jesus
[chorus: a$ap ferg]
we was on the corner we was holdin’ 40’s up
all the police always tryna hol’ our homies up
benji’s back and mason pope was throwin rollies up
now we moshpitin’ and got em going nuts (goin nuts)
[post chorus: a$ap ferg]
look at these piguets, tiffany patek
better protect your neck, on god i need rest
barry the best, man i miss collect
marry the check, give my d-ck a rest
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