Doe-Active

A$AP Ferg

2014-11-172:57 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Doe-Active" เป็นเพลงของ A$AP Ferg, 2014, Pop ความยาว 2:57, 96 lines / 531 words

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0:03They mad, they mad

0:06They mad, why they mad?

0:09They mad, and they mad

0:13They mad, they mad

0:16They mad, they mad

0:19They mad, and they mad

0:22You mad, you and you mad

0:25I'm ballin', ballin', I'm shot callin'

0:28Gotta brush the gold grills

0:30when I wake in the mornin'

0:31You can smell that champagne

0:33when a nigga be yawnin'

0:35And I'm straight shittin' on you

0:36cause it's lyrical on it

0:38Got a hundred dollar bill

0:39for every bump on your face

0:41I got a hundred dollar bill

0:42for every bump on your face

0:44I got a hundred dollar bill

0:46for every bump on your face

0:47I got a hundred dollar bill

0:49for every bump on your face

0:50I got a hundred dollar bill

0:52for every bump on your face

0:54Then I looked at your mama

0:55like damn your sons a disgrace

0:57I got a hundred dollar bill

0:58for every bump on your face

1:00I'm tryna clean my house,

1:02I walkie talkie my maid

1:03I got a hundred dollar bill

1:05for every bump on your face

1:07This shit make no sense,

1:09I got taste

1:10Girls come to my house

1:11to have an orgy parade

1:13I just hit 'em like this

1:15and leave 'em horny for days

1:16My daddy said I'm a prince,

1:18now I'm a king

1:19He sacrificed and went to Heaven,

1:21now I'm livin' his dream

1:22You gotta walk like this,

1:24you gotta talk like that

1:26I talked this shit into existence,

1:27now my stock's on racks

1:29I got stacks on stacks,

1:31stacks on racks

1:33Racks on top of stacks

1:34and stacks on top of them racks

1:35Move like that on them cats,

1:37you move like that and get smacked

1:38I wipe a hundred on my momma,

1:40I'm using that like Proac'

1:42I got a hundred dollar bill

1:43to get the bump off your face

1:45I got a hundred dollar bill

1:46to get them bumps off your face

1:48I got a hundred dollar bill

1:50to get them bumps off your face

1:51Got a hundred dollar bill

1:53to get them bumps off your face

1:54Use these hundred dollar bills

1:56to get these bumps off your face

1:58Now use these hundred dollar bills

1:59to get these bumps off your face

2:01I got a hundred dollar bill

2:02to get these bumps off your face

2:04Got a hundred dollar,

2:06got damn

2:08Now I'm lookin' through the window

2:09and the sky's so blue

2:11Lookin' through the window

2:12and my grass' so green

2:14Lookin' through my window,

2:15hold on I know you

2:18Hollup, is that Adam Levine?

2:20Adam Levine, I got a hundred

2:23Adam Levine, I got a hundred

2:26Adam Levine, I got a hundred

2:30Adam Levine, I got a hundred

2:33I'm ballin', ballin', I'm shot callin'

2:36Gotta brush the gold grills

2:38when I wake in the mornin'

2:39You can smell that champagne

2:41when a nigga be yawnin'

2:43And I'm straight shittin' on you

2:44cause it's lyrical on it

2:46Got a hundred dollar bill

2:47for every bump on your face

2:49I got a hundred dollar bill

2:50for every bump on your face

2:52I got a hundred dollar bill

2:54for every bump on your face

2:55I got a hundred dollar bill

2:57for every bump on your face

They mad, they mad
They mad, why they mad?
They mad, and they mad
They mad, they mad
They mad, they mad
They mad, and they mad
You mad, you and you mad
I'm ballin', ballin', I'm shot callin'
Gotta brush the gold grills
when I wake in the mornin'
You can smell that champagne
when a nigga be yawnin'
And I'm straight shittin' on you
cause it's lyrical on it
Got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
Then I looked at your mama
like damn your sons a disgrace
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I'm tryna clean my house,
I walkie talkie my maid
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
This shit make no sense,
I got taste
Girls come to my house
to have an orgy parade
I just hit 'em like this
and leave 'em horny for days
My daddy said I'm a prince,
now I'm a king
He sacrificed and went to Heaven,
now I'm livin' his dream
You gotta walk like this,
you gotta talk like that
I talked this shit into existence,
now my stock's on racks
I got stacks on stacks,
stacks on racks
Racks on top of stacks
and stacks on top of them racks
Move like that on them cats,
you move like that and get smacked
I wipe a hundred on my momma,
I'm using that like Proac'
I got a hundred dollar bill
to get the bump off your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
to get them bumps off your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
to get them bumps off your face
Got a hundred dollar bill
to get them bumps off your face
Use these hundred dollar bills
to get these bumps off your face
Now use these hundred dollar bills
to get these bumps off your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
to get these bumps off your face
Got a hundred dollar,
got damn
Now I'm lookin' through the window
and the sky's so blue
Lookin' through the window
and my grass' so green
Lookin' through my window,
hold on I know you
Hollup, is that Adam Levine?
Adam Levine, I got a hundred
Adam Levine, I got a hundred
Adam Levine, I got a hundred
Adam Levine, I got a hundred
I'm ballin', ballin', I'm shot callin'
Gotta brush the gold grills
when I wake in the mornin'
You can smell that champagne
when a nigga be yawnin'
And I'm straight shittin' on you
cause it's lyrical on it
Got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face
I got a hundred dollar bill
for every bump on your face

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