Bass
So recognize that shit
You better fuckin' recognize that fuckin' name right now (I recognize it, I recognize it)
A$AP
(I recognize it)
Recognize that shit?
A$AP
A$ fuckin' $AP
You don't put no fuckin' fear in my heart (do it)
These other niggas so-so
They open off my mojo
Spanish sobe with a half a kilo by her cho-cho
Blow it out your culo
Who got dough on the smoke though
My partner had cinco now we blowin' on that ocho
Bozos love my rose gold
Purple got me slow-mo
Stuntin' like I'm Dorothy but my rubies in my dough though
What you think this four for
These niggas must be loco
Steppin' on these bricks and for your fix so call me Toto
Follow me, follow me, follow me now
Now I'ma come through getting down
Got a new Cadillac
With a diamond in the back
Got a bitch and she bad
With about a hundred tats
Got my goons on deck, and we got a hundred straps
What you know about that?
Got me swaggin' to the max
Everybody know we got the shit and baggages to match, uh
Better come correct, fuck what the basis is (uh)
Gold grills like a set of new braces's
Why they comment on my set though?
They lookin' 'cause my neck gold
And I let that Tec show (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Hear that echo
Let go, that medal, .38 special, to your threshold
Niggas actin' petro, like they sexual, was metro
A bunch of bad bitches
Fuckin' out on tour
Like it through the backdoor, give it to her raw
Shimmy shimmy y'all ODB, ODB
Fuckin' other niggas broads OPP, OPP
Comin' down sluttin' like a bitch
Bitches on my dick, on the set
And they like the nicotine to cigarette
How they fiendin' for a nigga got these hoes up on my set
Got my niggas in the back, couple bitches in the bed
ASAP where it's at, where that weed, how that cake
Bitches all up in my face
Back back, give me space
'Cause you know how we do it, niggas scream A$AP
Ayy, Clams nigga tell me where that bass at?
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Yeah
Cmforseeno nigga
A$AP
Where that bass?
Where that bass, Clams?
Harlem
Yeah
Where that bass?
Trill shit
Trill shit from a trill nigga
All my purple people
I be that pretty motherfucker
That's right
Bass
Bass
You better fuckin' recognize that fuckin' name right now (I recognize it, I recognize it)
A$AP
(I recognize it)
Recognize that shit?
A$AP
A$ fuckin' $AP
You don't put no fuckin' fear in my heart (do it)
These other niggas so-so
They open off my mojo
Spanish sobe with a half a kilo by her cho-cho
Blow it out your culo
Who got dough on the smoke though
My partner had cinco now we blowin' on that ocho
Bozos love my rose gold
Purple got me slow-mo
Stuntin' like I'm Dorothy but my rubies in my dough though
What you think this four for
These niggas must be loco
Steppin' on these bricks and for your fix so call me Toto
Follow me, follow me, follow me now
Now I'ma come through getting down
Got a new Cadillac
With a diamond in the back
Got a bitch and she bad
With about a hundred tats
Got my goons on deck, and we got a hundred straps
What you know about that?
Got me swaggin' to the max
Everybody know we got the shit and baggages to match, uh
Better come correct, fuck what the basis is (uh)
Gold grills like a set of new braces's
Why they comment on my set though?
They lookin' 'cause my neck gold
And I let that Tec show (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Hear that echo
Let go, that medal, .38 special, to your threshold
Niggas actin' petro, like they sexual, was metro
A bunch of bad bitches
Fuckin' out on tour
Like it through the backdoor, give it to her raw
Shimmy shimmy y'all ODB, ODB
Fuckin' other niggas broads OPP, OPP
Comin' down sluttin' like a bitch
Bitches on my dick, on the set
And they like the nicotine to cigarette
How they fiendin' for a nigga got these hoes up on my set
Got my niggas in the back, couple bitches in the bed
ASAP where it's at, where that weed, how that cake
Bitches all up in my face
Back back, give me space
'Cause you know how we do it, niggas scream A$AP
Ayy, Clams nigga tell me where that bass at?
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass (uh)
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Bass
Yeah
Cmforseeno nigga
A$AP
Where that bass?
Where that bass, Clams?
Harlem
Yeah
Where that bass?
Trill shit
Trill shit from a trill nigga
All my purple people
I be that pretty motherfucker
That's right
Bass
Bass
Credits
Writer(s): Imogen Jennifer Heap, Rakim Mayers, Michael Thomas Volpe
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