Perfume Lyrics - Asap Ferg

[Verse 1] 

Trap Lord in my belly, free my nigga Really 

Elijah smoking that smelly, ménage is in the telly 

Blind bitch name Shelly, dick under her belly 

I met that bitch at a fashion show, she was rocking Margiela 

I was with Quasey Casey rocking all that Versace 

Might be in there sailing, smoking that Beijing 

Ten stacks in my pocket, for no reason I got it 

Fuck around and hit Sin City, tell that bitch to pop it 

What's up with you and Purrp? I ain't into all of that gossip 

He brought the funk into my crew, you gotta ask Rocky about it 

All I know is A$AP riding in them Maybachs 

40. cal, we spray that, when AK brratt you take nap 

Oh, Lord, that Hood Pope - oh, Lord, that Trap Lord 

Why they call you Trap Lord? Cause you a rap lord to my casket 

I ain't bowing to no time, Hood Pope on my gold shine 

My dirty niggas wanna tote nine, but we talk rhyme 

I tell 'em hold up 

[Hook] 

All I know is that Trap Lord, that Hood Pope 

All I know is that Trap Lord, but you're a rap Lord to my casket 

All I know is that fast Porsche smoking that good smoke 

Model bitch who from Brazil, she want it on her culo 

Riding 'round the city feeling like P. Diddy 

Glock 9 in my silk shirt, nigga, no Pac and no Biggie 

Riding 'round the city feeling like P.Diddy 

Glock 9 in my silk shirt, nigga, no Pac and no Biggie 

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[Verse 2] 

No reply when you call Lord, mama cry 'til her throat soar 

Liechtenstein when I drunk [?] you was dying in this war hall 

Body left near the staircase courtesy of the whole mob 

Don't mean no fucking thing when I pull up in that Goyard 

Shooked up from that toe star, ask questions like Nardwuar 

Like can you feel your fucking legs? I bet that nigga cannot walk 

Persian bitch stack coke hard, sniff white 'till her nose soft 

I fucked that bitch with no rubber, cause that bitch be so raw 

Puff-puff when the semi huff, nigga really gonna pop 

Trunks when you see me duck, niggas really want 

Y'all punks can't see the God trap, truly Lord 

And I click like Donkey Kong when I hit this long 

Better run when you see the mob, you be seeing God 

Hear the drum when my niggas march, you gon' see Allah 

You the son of a bitch nigga, you daddy a broad 

You a bitch, little bitch nigga, probably wearing bras 

[Hook] 

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