A$AP Ferg - Chinatown lyrics

[Produced By: Mr. Green] [Intro] Yeah, ASAP Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] To the n***a wearin' suede in the rain Pretty b**h in the Benz give me brain Lick lick with the sick gold fangs She lick that dick till the tip color change k** a filth one clip in his brain Let it drip like my dick on a dame Feel the pain three bullets in the range Never single ??? in a grave Wanna mingle no words to exchange Money make her cum so it's Benjamin Frank- Lenses, Medusa to shades Versace, my suit tailor made Your hottie in the coupe gettin' laid And you're probably in the club gettin' played No b**hes, you gets no play And my b**h K.O. your b**h O.K [Hook] Ridin' in the streets and we so live Ridin' in the streets and we so live Ridin' in the streets and we so live Gettin' loud, gettin' live Uh, ridin' in the streets and we so live I be ridin' in the streets, we'll be so vile I be ridin' in the streets speaking so loud [Verse 2] Young Trap Lord, dime of the purp Ride or die boy, n***a get murk Pull a nine boy, he'll sleep in the dirt Makin' the hoes sleep in the earth She feel on my clothes, lifting her skirt Say she love coke, sniffin' the work Semi-auto Tec, guns gon' flirt Bang, bang, let a one squirt Givenchy my body, Ksubi my colleagues Versace, my eyelids, Yves Saint-Laurent me Twelvyy in huaraches, and Margiela on Rocky Yohji Yamamoto for Ty Nast and Ty Beats f** b**hes that's on me, wack b**hes move kindly Last n***as of a dying breed, yeah me, myself, and Irene n***a hear them sirens when that four-fif' and that nine squeeze China b**h sip sake, while I chop that a** with that Tommy [Hook] Ridin' in the streets, uh So I'm ridin' in the streets On the block, them k**as ridin' with the heat My n***as ride for the streets And I'll be ridin' with my team, yeah Always drivin' prosper A.S.A.P Know it's me, F.E.R.G T.A., b**h