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shabba - a$ap ferg lyrics

[produced by snugsworth & additional production by marvel alexander]

[verse 1: a$ap ferg]
short n-gga but my d-ck tall
what i told your b-tch dog
only thug n-gga down at the pitchfork
dirty van b-tches wanna suck my d-ck off
pop a xanny for a penny
get to hit floor, run up in this sh-t raw
i got a girl, i ain’t never got no f-ckin’ condoms
if she caught me, then that b-tch would be p-ssed off (real n-gga sh-t)
fergy be mobbing all day, prolly with marty or jay
them my n-ggas from back in the day, tarzan ain’t showing his face
he prolly the one with the k, fronting then he letting it spray
two shots to a bumboclaat man, shabba ranks let it go to your brain
front then he coming your way, let the semi dump-dump then he coming your way
dump when the bad man come, my yute don’t ramp with me
coupe full of bad hoes, they all wanna come with me
you got a coupe with a sad ho cause she wanna come with me
shabba!

[chorus: a$ap ferg]
shab-shabba ranks, shab-shab-shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m shab-shabba ranks
four gold chains like i’m shab-shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m shab-shabba ranks
shab-shabba ranks, shab-shab-shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m shab-shabba ranks
two bad b-tches like i’m shab-shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m shab-shabba ranks

[verse 2: a$ap rocky]
skinny n-gga but my d-ck long (pause!)
stank p-ss make my d-ck soft
probably bumping r. kelly sipping cristal
so you know the whole world getting p-ssed on
i don’t really give a f-ck if you p-ssed off
i just bought a mac-11 from the thrift store
traded for my gold chain and my pistol
shoot a rocket make a mothaf-cka lift off
(let’s go)
flacko be mobbing all day
with n-ggas that’s chopping that yay
they chopping them choppas they handle my problems
cause n-ggas be plotting these days
but the ‘rari kinda fast though, she told me pump my brakes
you stuck with a fat ho, and she wanna stuff her face
to all of my dominican girls dem, all of my caribbean girls dem
all my west indian girls dem, i done f-cked a million girls, d-mn
with a little ting a ling ling school bell a ring
hit her with my ding-a-ling-a-ling, maybe run a train
and tell her that my n-ggas wanna bang and a little brain
and she wanna hang with the gang with a n-gga named (shabba!)

[verse 3: a$ap ferg]
i was broke last week but today be a new day
mothaf-ckas like cavities, cause them n-ggas be too fake
walk in this b-tch with the new w-ng, looking like liu kang
with a blonde b-tch that wanna snoop cane
then she get the batman like bruce wayne (master bruce)
i be mobbing with the a, ’til my whole body decay
i don’t give a f-ck what you say, my whole team like a parade
twelvyy got bags of the haze, illi be smoking all day
me and rock run trains on the ho, he be like “b-tch, don’t touch my braids”
ty beats in va putting producers in graves
yams got a bottle of henny, going straight to the face
ty nast got a bad ho, but she’s tryna come my way
but he got my last ho, so sh-t man it’s okay
(shabba)

- aap ferg lyrics

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