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[Intro: A$AP Rocky] What? What? What? What? Fuck you mean, what? What? What? What? What? Bitch, is you deaf? Huh [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Hell yeah my teeth glistenin' (Glistenin') Hell yeah when I went to school, I was missin' (Missin') Hell yeah I skipped prison Hell yeah I still don't listen, listen (Listen) I'm the nigga out here, gettin' fresh like it's Christmas, listen I'm the nigga out here, and I got the homies twitchin', listen Watch how I ride in the Benzes, switchin' Lanes on these niggas, like Big-gie, Listen I don't give a fuck, get the motherfuck, and we smoke nigga like the incent, uh [Verse 2: A$AP ANT & Playboi Carti] In your bitch DMs like "What?" (What? What?) She say I'm too much like "What?" (What? What? Yup) Tracy McGrady in the cuts (What? What?) Spend the money, no Scrooge or McDuck (What? What? Yup) Niggas don't really do what we doin' (What? What?) You got it, when you seen us with it (What? What?) Need a check, Playboi on them bitches (What? What? Yup) You know it's [?] the full seat tickets (What? What?) [Interlude: A$AP Rocky] What? What? Palace Reeboks on my socks, what? What? What? All of these bitches gon' jock, what? [Verse 3: A$AP Twelvyy] [?] in the cut (Cut) Prezzi rollin' up, addy pourin' up (Pourin' up) Flacko Jodye, what? (What?) Never gave a fuck, Playboy take it up Pull up in designer, smokin' marijuana, count a thousand dollars I'm a money-counter, drugs from over counters, I don't fuck with cows All my niggas with me All my bitches pretty, all my bitches jiggy Yeah, I run the city, yeah Count a hundred fifty, pyshco bitches to the, yeah I'm in Magic City Do the Famous Dex, countin' up a check, yeah VVS baguettes Hoppin' off a jet, A$AP we the best, yeah [Interlude: A$AP Ferg] Yeah Turn me up, turn my vocals up Yeah, what? Yeah (That's right) [Verse 4: A$AP Ferg] They finna call me Fergy, know the deal My pockets hunchback, swollen man I fuck a yellow rat like Pikachu (Yeah) I'm finna catch 'em all like Pokémon (Pokémon) Walk up in the club, they notice me (Yeah) Stack so big, I cannot fold or burn (Alright) They wonder how I got these hoes on me (Yeah) I look like it's from the Motherland Rest in peace to the big homie Yams Make karate with the frozen hands On a PJ and it flown to Cannes Big wheels and Versace, like kilograms (What?) 'Member we the killa man Pushin' SLS like a drug dealer man 'Cause I'm about my skrilla man Underneath the traphouse like a [?] [Outro: A$AP Rocky] What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?