A$AP Rocky - Nana Castro Cypher 2010 lyrics

(Verse 1 Rocky) I said I'm on to that next sh** You lookin' at the bestest Married to the game Treat you n***as like my step-kids Pull up in that Porsche, n***as feel nausea Didn't write the rules, but my status like the arthur Just crashed the Range, so I pull the Bent out Prolly gettin' brains, chillin' in my Penthouse Slackin' on ya mackin', and I'm bout to lay my pimp down Christian Louboutin, red bottom come in men's now On to the next one, skinny jeans fit in Pull up to these shows and these hoes know to get in Said they like my fitted clothes, down to my split ends Little do she know, I got a big ego Automatic weapon, need to order a protection k**ing feelings on these records So my charges, is molesting Assault with deadly weapon got these rappers feeling threatened Ain't a hip hop veteran I'm a hip hop felon (Verse 2 Rocky) I need a crib by the mountain Chest look house lit Limbs get frostbit Brand new outfit If you less fortunate You really ain't about sh** So much cribs a n***a friends got to house sit So much money can't weigh it by the ounce sh** Weigh it by the pound sh** Too much to count sh** Paparazzi taking pictures newspaper topics Magazines gossip, villa in the tropics Rockstar pop sh**, made by toxic Inside hot pink outside gothic Rag-top roof made of fishnet stockings Black candy paint, look fingernail polish (Verse 3 Rocky) No one in this sight has Swag like I do Church with this verse, I'mma hit em with the gospel Hit em with the rifle, I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower Hustle harder, snow, sleet, shower Age worry about who's hot who's hotter Like crabs in the barrel tryna pull you to the bottom You get em I got em Point him out, I stop em Red dot em I shot em I hot em, you find him Roll to the club and I order gold bottles Shawty get low, but I'm no flo-rida And this 6-4 spokes like a lowrider The coups so special you could call it mo-rida But I'm a known rider, and I'm a provider Black on black Bent, fire, like the Ghost Rider Don't need a ghostwriter Because my flow's tighter Your careers nose diving I'mma pull an allnighter So hood rich hollywood b**h want me Don't look hood but a hood b**h love me Hood n***as hate Hollywood n***as hate me Prolly why I never keep the burner off safety You could never ugh, you should never try to play me On a scale of One to Ten, so sick is what they rate me No h*mo, but these labels wanna rate me I tell em four words f** You Pay Me