The God Hour (Explicit)-A$AP Ant

The God Hour (Explicit)

歌手:A$AP Ant

时间:2022-04-01

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The God Hour (Explicit) - A$AP Ant/A$AP Rocky

Lyrics by:A$AP Ant/A$AP Rocky

Rollin' in my pimpin' ain't no tellin'

What I'm finna do uh

My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin'

A risk to drop off two

Keys in my lap just in case these n***as stangin' uh

I'm strapped b***h don't trip 'cause

I'm equipped with that pistol grip what

Rollin' in my pimpin' ain't no tellin' what I'm finna do

My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin'

A risk to drop off two huh

Keys in my lap just in case these n***as stangin' yeah

I'm scrapped b***h don't trip 'cause

I'm equipped with that pistol grip cash out

You just sit right down sippin' on Woc uh

Feelin' some s**t that gelato the rock yeah

Cover the w**d up we plantin' the crop plantin' the crop

AMG engine it come with no key AMG

I'm on the beach I got sand on my feet yeah

Dug out my arm shoot when I reach arm

I did it first and they got it from me uh

China my denim and I feel like Bruce Lee swag

Prada my coat that I rock in the winter cash out

Word to my Benz and I'm off 'til September cash out

When you get famous they never remember what

CREAM in my pocket I feel like I'm RZA uh

I feel like I'm RZA

I feel like I'm RZA

Come get that work

Tell that ho' to flip that twerk

N***a this my turf turf

N***a it's my turn

BG hot boy this that Turk this that Turk

Point boy kilt look like skirt

Don't get murked heh don't get murked

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Dressed like a Aquemini gentle

Guy no I ain't femini what

Long as I keep my hands sanitized yeah

I'ma come clean I just realized with no analyze

Money can't fit in my pocket no more

'Cause I'm sample size sample size

Shoutouts to Matt shoutout my guys

Slide off to back slide off to side side

Brought a new drop just to shoot out the top

Just to shoot out the top uh

Rollin' in my pimpin' ain't no tellin'

What I'm finna do

My beeper just a-beepin' so I'm takin'

A risk to drop off two

Keys in my lap just in case these n***as stangin'

I'm scrapped b***h don't trip

'Cause I'm equipped with that pistol grip what

I was at Coachella high off the molly cash out

Taking the mushrooms I'm out of my body mushrooms

Natural be blooming I'm smoking biscotti yeah

N***a Chanel Reich like a Nazi yeah

Hop in the booth then work my hobby hop in the booth

After my show thirty b***hes in lobby after the show

Money on Whitney look at them Bobby what

Marino on my clothing it drench down my body clothes

My denim they Balmain they orange like a pumpkin denim

Stone Island exclusive I got it from London Stone Island

Nike Air Maxes to the money I'm running Nike

I gotta go get it but can't do no fumblin'

Come get that work

Tell that ho' to flip that twerk

N***a this my turf turf

N***a it's my turn

BG hot boy this that Turk this that Turk

Point boy kilt look like skirt

Don't get murked heh don't get murked

Yeah

Don-don- don't get murked

Cashout

What

I'm scrapped b***h don't trip

'Cause I'm equipped with that pistol grip

Pistol grip pistol grip pistol grip

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