Electric Body

Album: At.Long.Last.A$AP (2015)
Charted: 80
  • Yeah, this year we finna make a killin'
    Now the money stack up to the ceilin'
    All I know is payback, all I rep is A$AP
    Now we finna go off in the buildin'
    I could really give a fuck about your feelings
    This'd be a schoolboy and a rude boy too
    Not a jerk like the New Boyz, groovin' like Schoolboy Q, nigga
    I done killed a few boys, nigga
    Down a couple shots, turn it up another notch
    Got a bitch that's in the spot and she faded
    Yeah, corset top with the new ass shots
    Couple Instagram likes, now she famous
    Nose job, workin' on some payments
    On a new car, now she finna trade it
    Next time, you shouldn't've sucked a nigga dick for free
    Man, I swear the smart girls are my favorite
    (Oh, my God, your cable's turned off
    You shouldn't've sucked the nigga's dick for free)
    Brand new 'Rari, finna race it
    I am not the nigga you should play with
    This year, I turned it into the racist
    All I wanna see is green faces
    All I wanna count is green numbers
    Man that shit is weird, lookin' like the Matrix
    Gave 'em high power, Always Strive And Prosper
    Only took a little bit of patience

    Shorty she like to pop ass high
    Popped her way up to first class high
    She clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, she drop it low
    Then she clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, down to the floor
    Shake that ass girl, make that coochie wet

    Ever seen a crib like this? Diamonds in my ear like wrists
    Pull off at the light like, 'Wuh', lookin' like a mil in that trunk
    Two-seater got me lookin' all clumped, hit a nigga wig on sight
    Serve a nigga mom off white, I'ma get it so high, I'm Christ
    Nigga, ball so hard like Mike, I could whip that bitch like Ike
    I can fuck your bitch off hype, pink ring, got bling all right
    How a hot nigga rock this ice? 14, almost got that strike
    14, almost did that time, 14, had a 905
    Clip small, but the shit shoot fine
    Shoot a spine, make a nigga recline
    Start sparkin', a nigga go blind, G Rides, hoppin out of Nissans
    Do I got them hoes chirpin'? Yeah
    Do I put the work in? Yeah
    Do I got them hoes out workin'? Yeah
    Do I make 'em put the work in the Birkin? Yeah

    Shorty she like to pop ass high
    Popped her way up to first class high
    She clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, she drop it low
    Then she clap-clap-clap-clap-clap, down to the floor
    Shake that ass girl, make that coochie wet

    Ohh, memories
    With your electric body, we found ourselves with perfect ways
    With your electric body, we're never gonna be alone
    With your electric body, we found ourselves with perfect ways
    With your electric body Writer/s: Hector Delgado
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING
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