King - Nasty C, A$AP Ferg

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit

Niggas these days talk more than a bitch

Internet gangster, click boy, click

(Shut the fuck up dawg)

Sit boy, sit

Me and fake niggas we just don’t mix

They huggin' too tight, now it’s dick on dick

I take what I take 'cause it helps me think

You should be careful what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womanizer (turn up)

Bad little bitch from Naija (she thick)

I feed her jollof just before I pipe her

Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya

Put the future behind us (king)

We don’t fuck with that boy, take him off of the line up (king)

He’s got a hoe inside him, look at his timeline (king)

I just came from Kenya, I’m headed to Ghana (king)

Now I am serious, the shine is too real it might fuck with your iris

Witness amazing things

Fuck with a winner darlin'

(Push start) I’m whippin' the devil’s car

How you say it?

Balmain

Please don’t mention our names

You’d be then fuckin' with a shark tank

We get straight to it point blank

We get real busy, long days

You just login, and tweet long threads

It’s ironic how all of my girls would give me the go but they all red

I’ve been dreaming big since the small bed

I didn’t do no talking, wasn’t all Ted

Pussy, pussy, pussy

Bitch, do you ever shut the fuck up?

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit

Niggas these days talk more than a bitch

Internet gangster, click boy, click

(Shut the fuck up dawg)

Sit boy, sit

Me and fake niggas we just don’t mix

They huggin' too tight, now it’s dick on dick

I take what I take 'cause it helps me think

You should be careful what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womaniser (turn up)

Bad little bitch from Naija (she thick)

I feed her jollof just before I pipe her

Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya

Put the future behind us (king)

It’s the Margiela fella

New Adidas deal now a nigga gettin' better cheddar

Had to bring the Palais leather

Baby suck me, whole Beretta

Alexander Wang campaign can do probably better, huh

Now walkin' in the fashion show

All my niggas got it on 'em, they don’t wanna blast a hoe

Don’t know why you cappin' tho'

I don’t wanna cap a hoe

Barkin' like a Que Dog

Pretty like a Kappa doe (woo)

Crazy boy relaxin' tho

Rest in peace to Yammy he the reason why I’m stackin' dough

I’ma stack it up to heaven 'fore I die, make a billi' got more bars than a felon

Hood Pope far from a Reverend

Nigga talk crazy hit 'em with the seven Mac-11's (boom, boom, boom)

Nasty C and Ferg-aveli, traplord on the belly finna get that mozarella

You niggas got balls talkin' all that shit

Niggas these days talk more than a bitch

Internet gangster, click boy, click

(Shut the fuck up dawg)

Sit boy, sit

Me and fake niggas we just don’t mix

They huggin' too tight, now it’s dick on dick

I take what I take 'cause it helps me think

You should be careful what you put in your drink little boy

Certified womaniser (turn up)

Bad little bitch from Naija (thick)

I feed her jollof just before I pipe her

Me and my niggas are ahead of the time ya

Put the future behind us (king)