A$AP Rocky - p**y, Money, Weed lyrics

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A$AP Rocky - p**y, Money, Weed lyrics

[Verse 1] All I think about is life, nights, sippin' on Sprite Little codeine, n***a get throwed right Two blonde dykes wanna kiss all night I just pray to God that the sh** go right Little arguments in the fist, don't fight f** a dog ho and the b**h gon' bite A$AP n***a, sip Cris all night So them R Kelly hoes gettin' pissed on twice Damn, how a young n***a get so nice Young n***a cold like he sit on ice f** broke, tryin' to be rich all life I could've been a criminal and just rolled dice My nuts hangin', my top back Hoes screamin' that Pac back Throwin' Westside, bandana tied A$AP life, gotta Pac tat Harlem world my whole block strapped Hoes all in my jock strap My whip white but my top black And my b**h white, but my co*k black Purple drink, got that Tell these hoes all to twerk somethin' Bounce on me, b**h, hurt somethin' Tell her pop that p**y like it's worth somethin' So shawty, she a stunna and daddy, he a runna Be that pretty mothaf**a, you could call me what you wanna Cause I'm in love with that a**, she in love with the cash So she shakin' it fast and then makin' the stacks And I'm takin' it back and I'm takin' her back To the house just to bust in her mouth and I'm kickin' her out [Pre-Hook] How ‘bout me and you, and you and her Take a ride to make this high On and on and on and on On and on and on and on So I say [Hook x4] p**y, money, weed (Yeah) p**y, money, weed (Y-yeah) p**y, money, weed (Yeah) That's all a n***a need (Y-yeah) [Verse 2] Uh, smokin' out, pourin' up Purple drink up in my cup b**hes actin' Hollywood In my hood they wanna f** Purple stuff, yellow tuss Yellow stuff look like a bus She look like the type to front But most likely the type to f** Make a buck, catch a nut This sh** be that trill livin' Show you how the trill get it n***a, Pimp C gone, but he still livin' Cause I'm still sippin' and my grill's glistenin' Got me gold grills, shinin' and I'm still tippin' Cause I'm still pimpin', but it feel different Cause it's trill pimpin', n***a deal with it That's all a n***a need, that's all a n***a need Got a b**h up on my shoulder, got another on my sleeve I said these b**hes know my steeze WV's, weak in the knees Got them b**hes movin' them keys Rollin' the weed, duckin' them G's Got a bad b**h from Belize, another overseas If she don't wear no weave, then her hair down to her knees Got my wifeys smokin' trees, my bad b**h on that E But that p**y, money, weed, sh** that's all a n***a need [Pre-Hook/Hook x4]

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