Aap Ferg Mad Man Lyrics
Mad Man by A$AP Ferg
(feat. Playboi Carti)
[Intro: Three 6 Mafia, Playboi Carti, & DJ Paul]
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Whatchu know man? It's A$AP, nigga
Tear da club up
It's A$AP nigga, stop all that goofy shit
Tear da club up
Tear da
Club up
Nigga, fuck yo squad nigga
This for all you playa hataz who be talking that
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spent 50K on the Rollie
Just bought that shit and my bitch broke it
She sayin' she ain't even notice
But her pussy wet like the ocean
Ayy, ayy (swim, swim, swim)
Ayy, ayy (Margiela, mad man!)
Master Bruce, yeah, I'm the coldest
Master Bruce, yeah, I'm the coldest
Margiela and that Rick Owens
I'm fucking her friend and she know it
Margiela, bad
My jewelry stone cold like Steve Austin
Don't care for no bitch, we just toss 'em
Millionaire, still live in Harlem
(Yeah, uh) Bury your hood
Riding up to a bodega, Fergie 'gone bark like Omega
This ain't no game, ain't no SEGA
Even though that beef old, I don't care
I will not fuck with the Raiders
Second deal out with Adidas
Fergie done got him a sneaker
Making a bitch sing like Aretha
I'm fucking your bitch when you eat her
You cuffing that bitch like you need her
Yamborghini with Aaliyah
Rest in peace until I see ya
(Margiela, mad man!)
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Poppin' these pills in my coupe
I'm on the roof
Move like I'm Batman
Um, damn, what, Margiela mad man
(Margiela, mad, man!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
These niggas they stealing my flow, talking bout huh?
Boy, I'm stealing your hoe
Taking your hoe to the pad
She getting lit
She tryna suck on the dick
She wanna suck on the dick
She wanna suck like a tick (ooh, yeah, what? uh)
Suck like a tick
Suck on this shit
Give her to clique
Give em the clip
Get on your knees, pray for the dick
Pray for this shit
Pray for my clique
Pray for my niggas
Ooh, ooh, I got my hand on the trigger
I got my hand on her pussy
All of these niggas they pussy
He run away like a wuss
I got the paper like books
I can't pull up, bitch, I'm booked
Walked in that bitch and the bitches, they looked
All of these niggas, these niggas they shook
29 hop in the tub
Wash my lil' balls while I make a lil' call
[Outro: Playboi Carti & DJ Paul]
Nigga, fuck yo squad
A$AP nigga
This for all you playa hataz who be talking that
[Intro: Three 6 Mafia, Playboi Carti, & DJ Paul]
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Tear da club up
Whatchu know man? It's A$AP, nigga
Tear da club up
It's A$AP nigga, stop all that goofy shit
Tear da club up
Tear da
Club up
Nigga, fuck yo squad nigga
This for all you playa hataz who be talking that
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Spent 50K on the Rollie
Just bought that shit and my bitch broke it
She sayin' she ain't even notice
But her pussy wet like the ocean
Ayy, ayy (swim, swim, swim)
Ayy, ayy (Margiela, mad man!)
Master Bruce, yeah, I'm the coldest
Master Bruce, yeah, I'm the coldest
Margiela and that Rick Owens
I'm fucking her friend and she know it
Margiela, bad
My jewelry stone cold like Steve Austin
Don't care for no bitch, we just toss 'em
Millionaire, still live in Harlem
(Yeah, uh) Bury your hood
Riding up to a bodega, Fergie 'gone bark like Omega
This ain't no game, ain't no SEGA
Even though that beef old, I don't care
I will not fuck with the Raiders
Second deal out with Adidas
Fergie done got him a sneaker
Making a bitch sing like Aretha
I'm fucking your bitch when you eat her
You cuffing that bitch like you need her
Yamborghini with Aaliyah
Rest in peace until I see ya
(Margiela, mad man!)
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Poppin' these pills in my coupe
I'm on the roof
Move like I'm Batman
Um, damn, what, Margiela mad man
(Margiela, mad, man!)
Ooh, ooh, ooh
These niggas they stealing my flow, talking bout huh?
Boy, I'm stealing your hoe
Taking your hoe to the pad
She getting lit
She tryna suck on the dick
She wanna suck on the dick
She wanna suck like a tick (ooh, yeah, what? uh)
Suck like a tick
Suck on this shit
Give her to clique
Give em the clip
Get on your knees, pray for the dick
Pray for this shit
Pray for my clique
Pray for my niggas
Ooh, ooh, I got my hand on the trigger
I got my hand on her pussy
All of these niggas they pussy
He run away like a wuss
I got the paper like books
I can't pull up, bitch, I'm booked
Walked in that bitch and the bitches, they looked
All of these niggas, these niggas they shook
29 hop in the tub
Wash my lil' balls while I make a lil' call
[Outro: Playboi Carti & DJ Paul]
Nigga, fuck yo squad
A$AP nigga
This for all you playa hataz who be talking that