AP Lyrics

(Bitch you gotta be lying)

Big ass AP on my wrist

And I didn't even know how to put on that bitch

Ain't no polo we creep on his ass with the stick

And yo hoe wanna lick 'cause I look like a lick

Don't come look in my cup 'cause you can't get a sip

Ain't no acting with us we didn't come with a script

Watch yo back niggas turn on yo ass like a flip

Wet floor when I drip better hope you don't slip

Gang in this bitch so it's fuck who you came with

I'm telling you nigga this shit can get dangerous

Get hit wit that steel ain't no leaving 'em stainless

Kick down the door I been feeling like Sheamus

I want the racks I'm like fuck being famous

Scoping these niggas they moving the strangest

Don't want no ties with that hoe ain't no claiming

If that money don't talk yeen speaking my language (AyeAye)

Exotic my lungs I'm up in the sky high

Me and la' Yaya smoking on zaza

Please do not get in my face with that ra ra

You gon' die twice if you try you gon' die die

Me and Pj get high like a Pj

You know I gotta get cake like a B-day

Going high speed do the dash on the freeway

To this money I run you can call it a relay

Two clamps on the AP

23 shots to his back like he AD

It ain't shit free tell them la' niggas pay me

They wanna know where I been Mercedes

223s make 'em go extinct

Got a bad la' bitch on my line tryna link

Do this shit in my sleep but it feel like a blink

Im the captain of shit so my ship never sink (AyeAye)

Big ass AP on my wrist

And I didn't even know how to put on that bitch

Ain't no polo we creep on his ass with the stick

And yo hoe wanna lick 'cause I look like a lick

Don't come look in my cup 'cause you can't get a sip

Ain't no acting with us we didn't come with a script

Watch yo back niggas turn on yo ass like a flip

Wet floor when I drip better hope you don't slip

Gang in this bitch so it's fuck who you came with

I'm telling you nigga this shit can get dangerous

Get hit wit that steel ain't no leaving 'em stainless

Kick down the door I been feeling like Sheamus

I want the racks I'm like fuck being famous

Scoping these niggas they moving the strangest

Don't want no ties with that hoe ain't no claiming

If that money don't talk yeen speaking my language (AyeAye)

(Bitch you gotta be lying)