A$AP Mob — Bath Salt

[Intro: Meechy Darko] Ah, it's a plane, it's a bird, it's a zombie, hahaha [Verse 1: Meechy Darko] The highest high, I'm Ayatollah Rubber on my dick, allergic to baby strollers Blue dream, that amazing odor Ant is a Pyrex, I'm the coke and the baking soda Juice be the blue flame that create the whole thing Rap game, crack game, apparently the same thing If this was eighty-something, I'd be in shell toes Gucci-link fat rings, ashy ass elbows Saving every penny tryna get up out this hellhole For my super thugs hustling up off the jail phone Life's a battle, fool, you better have your weapon drawn How could I be scared of death? Bitch, I'm already gone Money on my mind, your bitch on my zipper Breaking up pound after pound, THC on every finger You gon' need a boost from God to get as high as me, nigga Excuse me, I meant to say as high as we, nigga [Hook: Meechy Darko] Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing Hit a killswitch and put an end to any problem Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing Hit a killswitch and put an end to any problem, bitch! [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Hash and weed, hash in a bong Got weed by the ton, got blow by the load If you wanna get throwed, A$AP Ant got the po-tion Three fly ass bitches with weed Double-cupped them double Ds Hi-high nigga, hi-high living Three young ass niggas running shit, no slipping Gotta know the game, gotta know the lane Gotta know the pain, no handouts, ain't shit easy Dark shades, on my Eazy-E Got bitches on my mini-me And you niggas in the rap game, can't relate I'm real pimping, no fornicating Fuck what you heard, I'm going ape Smoking Grape Ape, fuck your mixtape That's a weed plate, Zombie style A$AP, never mind these clowns I love brain, Zombie style, never mind these clouds [Interlude: A$AP Ant] Juice, pass me the weed Meech, where the acid at? A$AP Ant in this bitch, uh [Verse 3: A$AP Ant] I-I'm a demon, triple-beaming, painting pictures Raping Mona Lisa, blood sheets, creeping for the panties With the collar dannys, killing bitches, sniffing panties Willy Wonka candy semen, three niggas, one bitch, one clip One brain dead girl off your mind, leave your brains on your moms Razor blades dipped in bleach, tear your skin to piece Dump the body in Tennessee, highway getaway OJ Bronco, cap it, baby Drive 'em off the bridge, look into my eyes, vivid tears I see fear, y'all some fucking queers Grow a fucking pair, I'm 'posed to be here 'Posed to be dead, overdosed on shrooms Let's cruise, drive by on-site Ride like a bike, for my Zombie homies kill tonight [Chorus: Meechy Darko] F-F-F-Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing Hit a killswitch and put an end to any problem Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing Hit a killswitch and put an end to any problem, bitch! [Verse 4: A$AP Rocky] A$AP niggas, we aliens, cold-blooded nigga, reptilian A-a-acid, acid, Ambiens, only fuck a bitch if she lesbian Trill niggas run the city, got the key on lock Juice got the juice, nigga Meech gon' pop Addie in the Caddy with the heat on cock When a Mac go brrat cause the beef don't stop, niggas My name is that pretty motherfucker From the land of the lost of the gully and the gutta See the Breds made a toast for the honey and the butter Only die for two things, that's my money and my mother, motherfucker Niggas know my name, did I stutter? Niggas know me, man, I keep it one hunna I'm a stunna, Hood by Air for the summer Toast to the Gods and it cost nine hunna So-so-so-so ru-run up if you wanna MAC in the backpack, right by the MacBook And I rep that Harlem And my Zombie niggas straight out of Flatbush [Outro: A$AP Rocky] I'm 'bout to get our boost up They gonna have to pay 900 for our tees Bari Fuck all that, fuck all that $100 tee, $200 tee shit Wanna look like me nigga You gonna have to pay a stack on rack, nigga Make a bitch catch a heart attack when they see this price tag, nigga Toast to the Gods nigga, hahahah I'ma come clean my nigga I be that pretty motherfucker, hahahah


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