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Fergivicious Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, a lot of you people look at me like
"Who the f*** this n**** think he is?"
Lord Ferg the Second, the Fergenstein
All the trap lordians stand up, yeah
[Verse 1]
Hi! I'm Fergivicious
To a bunch of b****** man, I'm Fergielicious
Riding with a bunch of little trap villains
Turn it up, leave yo a** on the ceiling
f*** your opinion n****, I be killing
Hippy white b**** on the penicilling
Getting all the bad b****** I be feeling
Think a n**** trapping? Yeah, I'm drug dealing
Hit her with the crack pipe get her lifted
Take a little sip-sip of my drip-drip
f*** a litle trill b**** 'til my d*** limp
I love the way you lick-lick on my d*** tip
Riding in the Bentley, you in a Civic
f*** your main broad 'til she on my friend's d***
4-5-6, yeah, my n***** tripping
Shout out to the max and my n***** cripping
A$AP Q, yeah, my n**** cripping
Marty Baller macking, yeah, he Blood dripping
5 point star for a thug n****
'bout 2 keys for the snow sniffing
White gold teeth cause a n**** don't sleep
Nightmares of bein broke cause I'm seeing no cheese
b**** coming at me cause I'm dropping no fees
She can get up on a n**** for about a couple G's
[Hook]
All I know is pain
Surviving on my own

[Verse 2]
Hey, Joyde! Hi, twin!
Thinking 'bout my g****** father again
Why he couldn't see a n**** in Medusa lens
Why he couldn't see a n**** cop his first benz
Why he couldn't see a n**** pop his first band
Only b****** love me tryna get up in my pants
Riding in a limo with a bunch of fake friends
Who be only around me cause I make ends
I feel the pain for my bro cause his dad died
My daddy gone too my n****, that's life
But them n***** did it up in they past lives
Moét with Crystal n****, that's right
Bet them n***** dressed up in them white suits
Rhythm and the blues in a white coup
Spit it through a cloud with a nice boo
Daddy, Anna-Nicole probably like you
Ahh, I'm so vicious
Riding in a coup with a bunch of killas
Are you g*******ing, man? I couldn't see it
Like twisting up your fingers in a pair of mittens
Put 'em in the water with a bunch of fishes
Watch a frog leap were his f****** chin is
Are you popeye? Eat your f****** spinach
Bunch of young trap lords and we down for sinning
A$AP Soul, that's my f****** n****
Young Tarzan, that's my little n****
Crawling in them b****** like a caterpillar
The b**** can't be all in my Hilfiger
Flacko Jodye, he a trill n****
Twelv' the good goon be that real n****
Nasty Baby want to kill a n****
All us together the illest n*****
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Trap Lord (2013)