A$AP Nast - NV lyrics

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A$AP Nast - NV lyrics

[Hook: A$AP Ferg] Almost crashed the car Mike This the second time yo' f**in' a** been swervin' all night You almost crashed the car Mike This the second time yo' f**in' a** been swervin' all night You almost crashed the car Mike This the second time yo' f**in' [Skit w/ Hook] Yeah make this right fat boy Hit the f**in' right n***a, hurry up n***a make this right Gangsta Grillz you f**in' ba*tards [Verse 1: A$AP Nast] Ayo, quit the speculation My rhymes devastating, f** that sorry for the wait sh** I spit that funky f** yo mama all up in your face sh** This that pop a shot so it's big so you'll replay this Just peep don't say sh** Like on the real my .40 weighed in Loaded with shells I pop a shot and leave you with a face lift Remove your body from the scene down to my mama's basement The f** I'm wasted, a load of sins to send to Satan Patiently waiting, upon my time to [?] I know you hate this, cause I'm a winner one of greatness I rep this A sh**, that's to d**h ain't no replacement f** you Twelvyy, Fergie, Rocky, all you n***as ain't sh** [Hook] [Spoken w/ Hook: A$AP Ferg] This n***a is a jealous a** b**h Yo mike, this n***a's a b**h Yo Nast, my n***a I love you and all but You be trippin' some times [Verse 2: A$AP Ferg & (A$AP Nast)] Wake up, hear the story Cause Nast was starting to bore me We had a couple of shortys, it was two with the orgy (Aaw here this n***a go with his f**in' story) I was in Russia, don't you ignore me motherf**er We had some motherf**ers, types of b**h to f** your mother And f** your brother Hol' up, the little one Type to lick his booty til' the doo doo come (What type of sh** this n***a on) She nasty, but I f**ed her anyway If you like me in Russia any day I used a condom, it ain't like a n***a went renegade And Nast was cuffin' He wanted to take the b**h on a little date And it comes to find out, his black a** couldn't even penetrate (So what I caught the f**in' head I heard she had aids, so I'd be motherf**in' dead) You motherf**in' devil, I'ma tell Rocky Like "I'ma k** this n***a, and don't you try stop me" Hold on, you got a gun, you gon' really try to pop me? (I don't give a f** if yo a** kinda stocky Yeah I'm the cousin of Rocky, I'm supposed to be first Now say your last words, rest in peace DEEFERG And you's a b**h n***a, you don't put in no work But n***a I do, you get put in a hearse) Get that gun out of my face (p**y motherf**er yeah your a** is the worst And Twelvyy he aiight, but his a** gettin' murked I'ma k** all you A$AP's in due time So you can rot in hell with your mildew rhymes, motherf**er) [Skit] Nast put the f**in' down Put the f**in' gun down my n***a Watch out Mike

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