A$AP P on the Boards - Dump Dump lyrics

[Verse 1] Her hands all on my fade, b**h pop that a** in the coup That b**h got Lisa Leslie money, she balling, Sheryl Swoops She keep rubbing her nose, I can tell she wanna snoop That coke make my dick numb, she put it all in her glutes Feel like Bishop from Juice, gun all in my boot Sayonara feeling sauna when I blast that a** with that Uz', ooh Blast that a** with that Uz', better hope to God it ain't you Trap Lord with about ten jeeps, no telling what I might do I f**ed your b**h, n***a and she about to f** my crew She just finished with Twelvyy and now she off to Lou p**y-a** n***a wearing all black, claim they off to shoot I pray to God he ain't lying, my gorillas live in the zoo I got k**ers with the deuce-deuce, them Tan Boys my n***as They gon' ride with me too, bust they nines with me too That's my bilingual crew, who do sign language true Bandannas in they pockets, how the f** we gon' lose? [Hook] I f**ed your b**h, n***a, I f**ed your b**h I f**ed your b**h, n***a, I f**ed your b**h She s**ed my dick, n***a, she s**ed my dick She s**ed my dick, n***a, she s**ed my dick Ride around town with about 100 n***as When you see me come around, don't try to run up on a n***a Four pound lay 'em down, now you six feet under, n***a If you feel some type of way, let me see you dump n***a [Verse 2] Ride around my city, feeling like P. Diddy Glock 9 in my silk shirt, n***a, no Pac and no Biggie Spilling on, my teeth hurt but these grills worth a milli I was in the club, I seen the whole thing, I was right next to Meek Milly Shout outs my n***a Chrissy, don't bug over these b**hes I ain't f**ing with these ratchet hoes, I put a slug in these b**hes Pop a pill in her a**hole, put d** in these b**hes Impress my girl, she fine as f** so I ain't loving these b**hes I just be f**ing these b**hes, ain't no love for these b**hes Diamond Dollas, that Fergenstein, I DDP on these n***as Feel the heat when it bigger, bullet creeped to his window n***a I'm going double wood, f** around and catch a splinter Nine milli, my n***a, get hung, high ceiling, my n***a All the macks in they Maybachs, no 550, my n***a They saying Ferg went from "Kissin' Pink" to a Young 50, my n***a I'm in court for your b**h a**, that's real sh**ty, my n***a [Hook] I f**ed your b**h, n***a, I f**ed your b**h I f**ed your b**h, n***a, I f**ed your b**h She s**ed my dick, n***a, she s**ed my dick She s**ed my dick, n***a, she s**ed my dick Ride around town with about 100 n***as When you see me come around, don't try to run up on a n***a Four pound lay 'em down, now you six feet under, n***a If you feel some type of way, let me see you dump n***a Dump Dump With about 100 n***as Don't try to run up on a n***a Now you six feet under, n***a Let me see you dump n***a With about 100 n***as Don't try to run up on a n***a Now you six feet under, n***a Let me see you dump n***a