Let It Go (Explicit)
A$AP Ferg"Let It Go (Explicit)" is a song by A$AP Ferg, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:32 long and contains 118 lines and 671 words.
Lyrics
0:03Trap Lord season begins
0:07Now repent your sins
0:09This Yamborghini on the motherf**kin' check-in
0:12You know I had to hang-glide through for this one
0:15You know we at the all-star game right now
0:20Eyes closed (swish) shootin'
0:23Fade aways from half-court
0:25(elbow in the rim and all that)
0:26Y'all still in the D-League doing
0:27Uhh layup drills
0:29Ya feel me
0:32Kill a motherf**ka with the magnum forty-four
0:36Find a chump slumped ni**a
0:38Magnum on the road
0:40Body full of bullets when they
0:42Found him on the road
0:44Lay a f**ker down
0:45Spray it at him then reload
0:48This that Fergenstein and
0:49I be down to let it go
0:52The semi or the tech
0:53Spray it at him then reload
0:56This that Fergenstein and
0:57I be down to let it go
1:00The semi or the tech
1:01Spray it at him then reload
1:04Ride Maybachs like Ross (Ugh)
1:06550 Benz four doors
1:08Praying for my niggas they lost
1:10Dyin' no thing they wolves
1:12Ridin' on a gang that floss
1:14Multiplyin by the gang that bucks
1:16Pull a 9 on anything we spark
1:18Ménage ain't a thing they whores
1:20P**sy so good need more
1:22Let me get in those drawers
1:245-0 in the corner store
1:25He heard all them claps with a round of applause
1:28Spit at your back and you lie on the floor
1:29Rat-a-tat-tat and you go see the lord
1:31B**ch like horse X In Her Pores
1:33Want more sex all in her jaws
1:35Molly
1:36Kill a motherf**ka with
1:37The magnum or the 4
1:40Bouta jump snump ni**a
1:41Magnum on the road
1:44Body full of bullets when he
1:45Found him on the road
1:48Lay a f**ker down
1:49Spray it at him then reload
1:52This that Fergenstein and
1:53I be down to let it go
1:56The semi or the tech
1:57Spray it at him then reload
2:00This that Fergenstein and
2:01I be down to let it go
2:04The semi or the tech spray
2:05It at him then reload
2:23I'm grippin' the mac and you under attack
2:25Spit at your back and you takin' a nap
2:27No heart a be pumpin'
2:28Your body relaxed
2:29You talk to me dumb and that's how I react
2:31One arm in the air like I'm waving a cab
2:33The nine is a b**ch and she makin' it clap
2:35I'm palmin' a fifth like I'm givin' a dap
2:37Be ready to scrap when you talk to the Trap
2:39(My condolences)
2:40You are now talking to a boss
2:42Lou Bang still ride in the Porsche
2:442-thou for the grill they cost
2:46White gold teeth no floss
2:48Young trap lord like Doss
2:50Two b**ches in the crib no drawers
2:52She rockin' the mic with her jaws
2:54I call that b**ch Nicki Minaj
2:56She pop more pills no cough
2:58When sh*t get real she spark
2:59Givenchy my b**ches
3:01Smoke that life till you niggas see God
3:03Gettin' head in the foreign cars
3:05Get the head from the foreign broads
3:07Hasta la vista señor
3:08P**sy a** niggas a see Allah
3:12Kill a motherf**ka with the
3:13Magnum or the 4
3:16'Bouta jump snump ni**a
3:17Magnum on the road
3:20Body full of bullets when he
3:22Found him on the road
3:24Lay a f**ker down
3:25Spray it at him then reload
3:28This that Fergenstein and
3:29I be down to let it go
3:32The semi or the tech
3:33Spray it at him then reload
3:36This that Fergenstein and
3:37I be down to let it go
3:40The semi or the tech
3:41Spray it at him then reload
3:45So it's like "F**kin' Problems " platinum
3:50(bling bling) LongLiveA$AP number
3:53One album in the country
3:54(bling blow) sold out tours what's next
4:00Trap Lord
4:02Let these motherf**kers have it
4:04Let them know we not playing this year
4:07The limb's never been so relaxed ever
4:12It's lonely at the top; all this shrimp
4:15Nobody to share it with
4:17We ain't trippin' though
4:21Y'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks
4:24Looking crazy
4:27Pay your dry-cleaning bill and
4:28All that (pay that pay that)
4:30Cause it's like it ain't even
4:32A competition no more
Trap Lord season begins Now repent your sins This Yamborghini on the motherf**kin' check-in You know I had to hang-glide through for this one You know we at the all-star game right now Eyes closed (swish) shootin' Fade aways from half-court (elbow in the rim and all that) Y'all still in the D-League doing Uhh layup drills Ya feel me Kill a motherf**ka with the magnum forty-four Find a chump slumped ni**a Magnum on the road Body full of bullets when they Found him on the road Lay a f**ker down Spray it at him then reload This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go The semi or the tech Spray it at him then reload This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go The semi or the tech Spray it at him then reload Ride Maybachs like Ross (Ugh) 550 Benz four doors Praying for my niggas they lost Dyin' no thing they wolves Ridin' on a gang that floss Multiplyin by the gang that bucks Pull a 9 on anything we spark Ménage ain't a thing they whores P**sy so good need more Let me get in those drawers 5-0 in the corner store He heard all them claps with a round of applause Spit at your back and you lie on the floor Rat-a-tat-tat and you go see the lord B**ch like horse X In Her Pores Want more sex all in her jaws Molly Kill a motherf**ka with The magnum or the 4 Bouta jump snump ni**a Magnum on the road Body full of bullets when he Found him on the road Lay a f**ker down Spray it at him then reload This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go The semi or the tech Spray it at him then reload This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go The semi or the tech spray It at him then reload I'm grippin' the mac and you under attack Spit at your back and you takin' a nap No heart a be pumpin' Your body relaxed You talk to me dumb and that's how I react One arm in the air like I'm waving a cab The nine is a b**ch and she makin' it clap I'm palmin' a fifth like I'm givin' a dap Be ready to scrap when you talk to the Trap (My condolences) You are now talking to a boss Lou Bang still ride in the Porsche 2-thou for the grill they cost White gold teeth no floss Young trap lord like Doss Two b**ches in the crib no drawers She rockin' the mic with her jaws I call that b**ch Nicki Minaj She pop more pills no cough When sh*t get real she spark Givenchy my b**ches Smoke that life till you niggas see God Gettin' head in the foreign cars Get the head from the foreign broads Hasta la vista señor P**sy a** niggas a see Allah Kill a motherf**ka with the Magnum or the 4 'Bouta jump snump ni**a Magnum on the road Body full of bullets when he Found him on the road Lay a f**ker down Spray it at him then reload This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go The semi or the tech Spray it at him then reload This that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go The semi or the tech Spray it at him then reload So it's like "F**kin' Problems " platinum (bling bling) LongLiveA$AP number One album in the country (bling blow) sold out tours what's next Trap Lord Let these motherf**kers have it Let them know we not playing this year The limb's never been so relaxed ever It's lonely at the top; all this shrimp Nobody to share it with We ain't trippin' though Y'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks Looking crazy Pay your dry-cleaning bill and All that (pay that pay that) Cause it's like it ain't even A competition no more
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