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asap ferg - dump dump lyrics

[verse 1]
her hands all on my fade, b-tch pop that -ss in the coup
that b-tch got lisa leslie money, she balling, cheryl swoops
she keep rubbing her nose, i can tell she wanna snoop
that c-ke make my d-ck numb, she put it all in her glutes
feel like bishop from juice, gun all in my boot
sayonara feeling sauna when i blast that -ss with that uz’, ooh
blast that -ss with that uz’, better hope to god it ain’t you
trap lord with about ten jeeps, no telling what i might do
i f-cked your b-tch, n-gg- and she about to f-ck my crew
she just finished with twelvyy and now she off to lou
p-ssy–ss n-gg- wearing all black, claim they off to shoot
i pray to god he ain’t lying, my gorillas live in the zoo
i got killers with the deuce-deuce, them tan boys my n-gg-s
they gon’ ride with me too, bust they nines with me too
that’s my bilingual crew, who do sign language true
bandannas in they pockets, how the f-ck we gon’ lose?

[hook]
i f-cked your b-tch, n-gg-, i f-cked your b-tch
i f-cked your b-tch, n-gg-, i f-cked your b-tch
she sucked my d-ck, n-gg-, she sucked my d-ck
she sucked my d-ck, n-gg-, she sucked my d-ck
ride around town with about 100 n-gg-s
when you see me come around, don’t try to run up on a n-gg-
four pound lay ’em down, now you six feet under, n-gg-
if you flip some type of weight, let me see you dump n-gg-

[verse 2]
ride around my city, feeling like p. diddy
glock 9 in my silk shirt, n-gg-, no pac and no biggie
spilling on, my teeth hurt but these grills worth a milli
i was in the club, i seen the whole thing, i was right next to meek milly
shout outs my n-gg- chrissy, don’t bug over these b-tches
i ain’t f-cking with these ratchet hoes, i put a slug in these b-tches
pop a pill in her -sshole, put drugs in these b-tches
impress my girl, she fine as f-ck so i ain’t loving these b-tches
i just be f-cking these b-tches, ain’t no love for these b-tches
diamond dollas, that fergenstein, i ddp on these n-gg-s
feel the heat when it bigger, bullet creeped to his window
n-gg- i’m going double wood, f-ck around and catch a splinter
nine milli, my n-gg-, get hung, high ceiling, my n-gg-
all the macks in they maybachs, no 550, my n-gg-
they saying ferg went from “kissin’ pink” to a young 50, my n-gg-
i’m in court for your b-tch -ss, that’s real sh-tty, my n-gg-

[hook]

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