A$AP Ferg - Shabba Ranks (Freestyle) lyrics

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A$AP Ferg - Shabba Ranks (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] I'm back! Canada! And if you broke when you wake up, you ain't got no business sleepin', n***a [Verse] Short cup but my clip tall With a point like a pitchfork Only dark n***a coming' in this sh** hard Like your man got a thang for your b**h door Every n***a round ready for the quick draw Bullets open like a split door Hundred women lookin' for me with a flashlight All they n***as lookin' for me with the jigsaw Wait, hold up, I told ya I blamma like Tony Montana I roll with the hammer like popo and slammas I'm f**in' yo sister, manolo my manners My n***as is thuggin, they don't go on camera I f** with that polo, don't wear a**a**in I come with that 44, you know I be matchin' Y'all over there with the yelling' tone down on umbrella We coming you know that the section Shorty no questions she know that she have it Kick there a** out cuz i know that she like it Then she came back and she gave me a stack Put my brain in my lap how I know you a psychic Shout out them b**hes that hating' on Jay cuz my n***a he paid and i know that you spiteful Feel like my life is a picture on Insta cuz women they see me I Know they gone like me Send them that Hannah Montana Then I get 10 of my men in Atlanta Then I spend 10 on that finny and 10 on my belt Just to shine on 10 when i slam her Ina young rich n***a i was born out at T This that I don't give a .. HUH! Drive that foreign whip on E I'm that n***a, I'm that n***a With a foreign b**h on me SOD's on my left yes free my n***a Pete Listen up I Michael Jordan the mic recording' I made the hoes My full love like the mic distorted Fiber artist really I don't like these artist Every motherf**in' line that you write is garbage Every motherf**in' time that i might just start your eye department Cuts you n***a teeny to me hit a n***a with a bottle Thats a genie to me easy for me to get a little piece of the B-I-E f** n***as wanna D-I-E with that dot on your top Like E-Y-E I had to smell it to tell you n******gs Jealous hundred women with me they twista up like impalas n***as hatin' on me my pockets on mozzarella hoping' Out the doc like i tested positive for getting cheddar Listen up, I'll switch it up is she wit' me she getting f**ed in the truck with the windows up Getting bu*t f**ed n***as tryin' hit us up lit em' up Before a n***a even got to put a finger up Before a n***a even got a hit my dick is up Yo listen up so you chick is up Fargo be know when That sh** marble the floor in the crib Got a car full of hoes and remarkable flows that Make me all the dough in this b**h, I just hit my n***a Fresh though, and we talkin' ownin' a crib With the money on the desk though And you know I'm holdin' my dick SHABBA!! 8 gold chains like I'm Shot Shabba Ranks Women down know my name, call me biggie Papa BANK She see me in that thang hoppin' straight up out the TANK Best new n***a coming' I'm the top of that RANK n***a ridin' round the city with you shorty she in SPANKS n***a you should guard the spot, cuz I'm coming' for it THANKS n***a us and i stun so hard That everything on me And whats the word on roll? Every block claim thing bout me n***a SHABBA!!