A$AP Ferg — Mad Man

[Intro: DJ Paul, Playboi Carti & A$AP Ferg] Tear the club up Tear the club up Tear the club up Tear the club up (What you know, I mean?) Tear the club up (What you know? Nigga, A$AP, nigga) Tear the club up (Man, this, nigga, this A$AP, nigga, I don't give a fuck) Tear the club up (Nigga, stop all that, stop all that goofy shit, fool) Tear the club up (Nigga, still smoking Jitt pack, I don't give a fuck) (Ayy, stop all that goofy shit) This for all you player-haters who be talking this (Fuck y'all, nigga, fuck your squad, nigga) (Honorable C.N.O.T.E) Ayy (Hey) Ayy (Ayy, yeah) Ayy, ayy, ayy (Yeah) [Verse 1: A$AP Ferg] Spent 50K on the Rollie Just bought that shit and my bitch broke it (Right) She sayin' she ain't even notice (Yeah) But her pussy wet like the ocean Ayy, ayy (Swim, swim, swim) Ayy, ayy (Margiela madman!) Master Bruce, yeah, I'm the coldest (Right) Master Bruce, yeah, I'm the coldest (Yeah) Margiela and that Rick Owens (Right) I'm fucking her friend and she know it (Yeah) Margiela (Yeah), bad (Yeah) My jewelry stone cold like Steve Austin Don't cuff on no bitch, we just toss 'em Millionaire, still live in Harlem (Yeah, uh) Bury your hood Right in your local bodega Fergie gon' bark like Omega This ain't no game, ain't no SEGA Even though that beef old, I don't care I will not fuck with the Raiders Second deal out with Adidas Fergie done got him a sneaker Making a bitch sing like Aretha I'm fucking your bitch when you eat her You cuffing that bitch like you need her Yamborghini with Aaliyah Rest in peace until I see ya (Margiela madman!) [Verse 2: Playboi Carti & A$AP Ferg] Yeah, yeah, yeah Poppin' these pills in my coupe I'm on the roof Move like I'm Batman (Yeah!) Um, damn, what? Margiela madman (Right!) (Margiela madman!) Ooh, ooh, ooh These niggas they stealing my flow, talking 'bout, huh? Boy, I'm stealing your ho Taking your ho to the pad She getting lit She tryna suck on the dick She wanna suck on the dick She wanna suck like a tick (Ayy, yeah, shh, what? Huh, uh, what?) Suck like a tick Suck on this shit Get on the clique (Yeah!) Get on the clique Get on your knees, pray for the dick (Right!) Pray for this shit Pray for my clique Pray for my niggas (Yeah!) Ooh, ooh, I got my hand on the trigger (Yeah!) I got my hand on her pussy All of these niggas they pussy (Right!) He run away like a wuss I got the paper like books I can't pull up, bitch, I'm booked Walked in that bitch and the bitches, they looked All of these niggas, these niggas they shook 29 hop in the tub Wash my lil balls while I make a lil call [Outro: Playboi Carti, A$AP Ferg & DJ Paul] Nigga, fuck your squad (Margiela mad man) A$AP, nigga This for all you player-haters who be talking this (Honorable C.N.O.T.E)