A$AP Ferg - Don't Mind lyrics

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A$AP Ferg - Don't Mind lyrics

[Intro: French Montana] You n***as sound crazy to me You ain't a quarter what you claiming to be And I don't like it [Verse 1: French Montana] You talking about me in the streets and I don't like it You running with them people I don't like it If she ain't got no cheeks I don't like it She ain't bringing no freaks I don't like it [Verse 2: Fabolous] No face no case, dab No face no case, dab D-Brown these hoes, dab D-Brown these hoes, dab French, Ferg, and who? Fab French, Ferg, and who? Fab Setting up that hook, jab Setting up that hook, jab [Verse 3: French Montana] French, Ferg, and who? Fab Came back with a new bag Frank Lucas blue bag Came through coupe black Upper cut two jabs Paid for two stacks LV's no strap Hearing them, who that [Verse 4: A$AP Ferg] My b**h is too bad Her booty is too fat Them new 2 Live Crew Me, French, and who Fab Goyard my boo bag Dior my shoes damn Iced my tooth And I Baped out my durag [Verse 4: Fabolous] From BX to Harlem, ending up in BK You don't want no problem, cook beef like cheese steak On me so freaky [?] Balling on some new sh**, this NBA 3K [Verse 5: A$AP Ferg] Still go to the PJ's f** a b**h where she stay Can't come to the new crib She ain't getting no leeway Probably f**ed your new b**h Don't believe what she say But the b**h a klepto I seen my sh** on Ebay [Chorus: Fabolous] If you want me to blow the bag I don't mind If you want to come f** my swag I don't mind All through the night (I don't mind) I said all through the night If you want me to blow the bag I don't mind If you want to come f** my swag I don't mind All through the night (I don't mind) I said all through the night [Verse 6: A$AP Ferg] Put 40 on my neck, and 20 on her wrist Black card in her a**, and you can sweat like this She in love with my crew, but I don't give two sh**s And I ain't wear no vest Fab, you can snipe my b**h [Verse 7: Fabolous] Blowing up my phone wow Showing up to my home wow How I'm posed to stop, how Stop acting crazy, how Whip on my wrist, wow Whipping my wrist, wow Got me popping that Crys-tal Like its '96 now [Verse 8: French Montana] I pull up out that p**y tell her hold up Pull up to the club getting paid like a promoter We pull n***as throw up You got a bad b**h I got 30 of those Red bottoms cost 30 Jordans [Chorus: Fabolous] If you want me to blow the bag I don't mind If you want to come f** my swag I don't mind All through the night (I don't mind) I said all through the night If you want me to blow the bag I don't mind If you want to come f** my swag I don't mind All through the night (I don't mind) I said all through the night

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