- A$AP Ferg Dennis Rodman 歌詞
- A$AP Ferg
- Yeah please
Ayy, the party is poppin (Ayy)
She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)
She lick it, she top it (Yeah)
The bitches, they swappin
They sloppy, they slimy (Slimy)
Its ratchet, its grimey (Ooh)
Im sendin, Im winnin (Winnin)
Im Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a bitch with a mean lil fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her 'stay away' (Stay away)
The party is poppin (Poppin)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
She lick it, she top it
The bitches, they swappin (Swappin)
Dont try me, its by me (By me)
Feel me, its on me (On me, yeah)
Super sonic (Pew)
Dont play games like Sony (Sony)
Pocket (Pew) rocket (Pew)
Pop it (Pop it), lock it (Lock it)
Legs , **** it (**** it)
Simon Says dont stop it (Stop it)
Bennihanas, cookin bodies on a Saturday (Woo, cook it)
Heard you got a new chain , its on layaway (Yeah, layaway?)
You rappers, all you do is copy (Copy)
And these bitches click my story cause they wanna watch me (Watch me)
Ayy, she gon send a text when its gettin late (Woo, gettin late)
Ayy, meet my security at the gate (At the gate)
Bitch, you lookin at a star like we in a Wraith (In a Wraith)
Beat it like Billie Jean, moonwalk away
Ayy, the party is poppin (Ayy)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
She lick it, she top it (Top it)
The bitches, they swappin
They sloppy, they slimy(Slimy)
Its ratchet, its grimey (Ooh)
Im sendin, Im winnin (Winnin)
Im Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a bitch with a mean lil fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her 'stay away' (Stay away)
The party is poppin (Poppin)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
Ayy, ayy
She lick it, she top it
Ayy, ayy
The bitches, they swappin (Swappin)
She mean, a queen, thats makin bands
Her ass a fiend, potato yams
Put money on his hand, I call it head band
You die here, Dennis Rodman
It feel like we won the Finals, we got five rings (Yeah)
We livin in series, Im thirty -for-thirty, I shake em like Kyrie
You niggas stuck on that bullshit, I aint talkin bout Dennis
We the ballers in the game (Uh), feel like we runnin the scrimmage
Im the best , put a nigga in the Guinness
My bitches bad, Trinidad, red stripe in the Guinness
We paint our nails, hit Mimi for the manicure
Only thing we were duckin is them Lambi doors
The party is poppin-
Hold the **** up, Tyga, run that shit
He with the Tiger King when Im the king whenn it comes to this Rodman thing
All of my songs hit
Bada-bing and it pay plenty but I do not feel a thing
Last week, bought four of them chains
Glowin up until Im tourin the game
Restorin the game, rappers is wildin
Baptized em , now I drown em
Trap album, now they silent
Make a mill, took em out [?]
Swim on a island
Beautiful view from a palace
Talkin bout shoes with my stylist
You is a coward
Not really valid
Mixin the hustle with talent
Got your bitch browsin
Her comment a thousand
Instagram emoji smilin
The party is poppin (Ayy, poppin)
She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)
She lick it, she top it (Yeah)
The bitches, they swappin (Swappin)
They sloppy, they slimy (Slimy)
Its ratchet, its grimey (Ooh )
Im sendin, Im winnin (Winnin)
Im Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a bitch with a mean lil fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her ' stay away' (Stay away)
The party is poppin (Poppin)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
She lick it, she top it
The bitches, they swappin ( Swappin)
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