A$AP Ferg, Tyga – Dennis Rodman Lyrics
Artist: A$AP Ferg, Tyga
Song: Dennis Rodman
Yeah please
Ayy, the party is poppin’ (Ayy)
She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)
She lick it, she top it (Yeah)
The b#tches, they swappin’
They sloppy, they slimy (Slimy)
It’s ratchet, it’s grimey (Ooh)
I’m sendin’, I’m winnin’ (Winnin’)
I’m Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a b#tch with a mean lil’ fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, b#tch, you not my type, tell her “stay away” (Stay away)
The party is poppin’ (Poppin’)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
She lick it, she top it
The b#tches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)
Don’t try me, it’s by me (By me)
Feel me, it’s on me (On me, yeah)
Super sonic (Pew)
Don’t play games like Sony (Sony)
Pocket (Pew) rocket (Pew)
Pop it (Pop it), lock it (Lock it)
Legs, **** it (**** it)
Simon Says don’t stop it (Stop it)
Bennihana’s, cookin’ bodies on a Saturday (Woo, cook it)
Heard you got a new chain, it’s on layaway (Yeah, layaway?)
You rappers, all you do is copy (Copy)
And these b#tches click my story ’cause they wanna watch me (Watch me)
Ayy, she gon’ send a text when it’s gettin’ late (Woo, gettin’ late)
Ayy, meet my security at the gate (At the gate)
b#tch, you lookin’ at a star like we in a Wraith (In a Wraith)
Beat it like Billie Jean, moonwalk away
Ayy, the party is poppin’ (Ayy)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
She lick it, she top it (Top it)
The b#tches, they swappin’
They sloppy, they slimy (Slimy)
It’s ratchet, it’s grimey (Ooh)
I’m sendin’, I’m winnin’ (Winnin’)
I’m Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a b#tch with a mean lil’ fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, b#tch, you not my type, tell her “stay away” (Stay away)
The party is poppin’ (Poppin’)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
Ayy, ayy
She lick it, she top it
Ayy, ayy
The b#tches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)
She mean, a queen, that’s makin’ bands
Her #ss a fiend, potato yams
Put money on his hand, I call it head band
You die here, Dennis Rodman
It feel like we won the Final’s, we got five rings (Yeah)
We livin’ in series, I’m thirty-for-thirty, I shake ’em like Kyrie
You n#gg#s stuck on that b#llsh#t, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout Dennis
We the ballers in the game (Uh), feel like we runnin’ the scrimmage
I’m the best, put a n#gg# in the Guinness
My b#tches bad, Trinidad, red stripe in the Guinness
We paint our nails, hit Mimi for the manicure
Only thing we were duckin’ is them Lambi’ doors
The party is poppin’-
Hold the **** up, Tyga, run that sh#t
He with the Tiger King when I’m the king whenn it comes to this Rodman thing
All of my songs hit
Bada-bing and it pay plenty but I do not feel a thing
Last week, bought four of them chains
Glowin’ up until I’m tourin’ the game
Restorin’ the game, rappers is wildin’
Baptized ’em, now I drown ’em
Trap album, now they silent
Make a mill’, took ’em out
Swim on a island
Beautiful view from a palace
Talkin’ ’bout shoes with my stylist
You is a coward
Not really valid
Mixin’ the hustle with talent
Got your b#tch browsin’
Her comment a thousand
Instagram emoji smilin’
The party is poppin’ (Ayy, poppin’)
She whip it, she mop it (Yeah)
She lick it, she top it (Yeah)
The b#tches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)
They sloppy, they slimy (Slimy)
It’s ratchet, it’s grimey (Ooh)
I’m sendin’, I’m winnin’ (Winnin’)
I’m Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a b#tch with a mean lil’ fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, b#tch, you not my type, tell her “stay away” (Stay away)
The party is poppin’ (Poppin’)
She whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
She lick it, she top it
The b#tches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)
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Floor Seats II [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020