Pups (feat. A$AP Rocky)

作曲：Darold Brown,Rakim Mayers,Frank Parra,Damon Blackmon,Earl Simmons,Sam Taylor,Anthony Fields

作词：Darold Brown,Rakim Mayers,Frank Parra,Damon Blackmon,Earl Simmons,Sam Taylor,Anthony Fields

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Where my dawgs at

Right here dawg

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Now where my dawgs at

Frankie Mothaf**kin' P

I said get at me

I'm talkin' to you n***as with that rap beef

Get at me

Ostrich-skin seats like it's acne

Get at me

Never tacky jeans made by Acne

F**k Governor Pataki and Patakis

It's about to get uglier than Balenciagas

Felt bad I never finished college

Now we f**kin' cuties with booties in Dapper Dan silk pajamas

Livin' the dream open up your eyelids

Me and Flacko on a island with a few bad b***hes

How my cousin make a mil' off a du-rag business

All my dawgs with the s**t you with a few cat litters

All the yellow with the black like the Wu back

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Back when I was rentin' beds I was still catchin' head

If I was bussin' dishes I'd be still f**kin' b***hes

Boof pack gift wrapped just like Christmas

Gone for a minute now I'm back did you miss me

Had the whole Harlem World wearin' Under Armours

Under the armors I'm a pretty mothaf**kin' comma

Gorgeous comma pretty much about to f**k your mama

Kinda runnin' late for this meetin' with Obama

I ain't mean it to rhyme but call me when your mind right

Meet me with your romper CC me when the vibe right

More money more problem more chopper more drama

And I got these h*es feelin' like Mo Bamba

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Now where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Who gon' do what My dawgs gon' tool up

N***a look out 'cause look down like one two f**ked

And we don't give two f**ks

Where I'm from you lunch you food

N***as called your bluff

Pockets Warren Buffett security guard too buff

I like my songs screwed up

I own a gold toothbrush I get my gold tooth buffed

I'ma stomp a n***a out in Timberland nubuck

Young Buck too buck Benz truck new truck

Big horns tuba more good than Cuba

They tried to hit us like Huey with the armpits up

But we swerved through the bullets get your targets up

Hood Pope up in this b***h in Trap Lord we trust

Now where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

Now where my dawgs at

We right here dawg

I said get at me

I'm talkin' to you n***as with that rap beef

Get at me

Ostrich-skin seats like it's acne

Get at me

Never tacky jeans made by Acne

F**k Governor Pataki and Patakis