Shabba (Cookin’ Soul Remix) A$AP Ferg (Ft. A$AP Rocky & Shabba Ranks)

[Intro: Shabba Ranks]
Yes ya creation!
Anything test ya creation, annihilation
Where da fuck boy? No sa'pussy man
No informant, no orders, get loose
Shabba!!

Cookin' Soul!

[Verse: ASAP Ferg]
Short nigga but my dick tall
What I told your bitch dog
Only thug nigga down at the Pitchfork
Dirty van bitches wanna suck my dick off
Pop a Xany 'fore her panty get to hit floor
Run up in this shit raw
I got a girl, I ain't never got no fuckin' condoms
If she caught me, then that bitch would be pissed off
Real nigga shit, Fergy be mobbing all day, prolly with Marty or Jay
Them my niggas from back in the day, Tarzan ain't showing his face
He prolly the one with the K, fronting then he letting it spray
Two shots to a bumboclaat man, Shabba Ranks let it go in your brain
Front then he coming your way
Let the semi dump, dump then he coming your way
Dump when the bad man come, my yute don't ramp with me
Coupe full of bad hoes, they all wanna come with me
You got a coupe with a sad ho cause she wanna come with me
Shabba!