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Get Back (ASAP) (Alexandra Stan)


ASAP, boy, you gotta call me, 
Do it now, I’m about to lose my mind.
ASAP, God, I feel so lonely,
Why don’t you call me? 
I am so alone.

I’ve
of guns, more money up in that shit
Taz Arnold TI$A, Jeremy Scott Adidas
Maison Martin Margiella, three strap sneakers
Riding with a feature, student
I got the ride and you got the naughty
Leave your boys and your girls tonight
Come home to me ASAP
Turn down the lights and light up the party
I
(Yea, uh)
Clams casino nigga (Asap)
Asap (Uh)
Mister pistol popper (Uh)
Flocko locked and loaded (Yea)
Life's a bitch and she pussy pop (Know
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups
These other niggas so-so, they open off my mojo
Spanish sobe with a half a kilo by her cho-cho
Blow it out your culo, who got dough on the smoke
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups
they girlfriends want date us
Got different hoes, I’m pimpin' hoes
You could tell by my pay stubs
My niggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.

Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.

Feet in the stirrups
King of the South! Hey!
Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don't know no better nigga
Bankhead!

[T.I. over Intro]
Hey, hey, Grand Hustle c'mon
ASAP is just my nickname
(I'm comin' down when I'm tippin' on them 4's
Cause we shittin' on these, shittin' on these niggas and these hoes)
Cause that
'Tis the gift to be simple
'Tis the gift to be free
'Tis the gift to come down where we ought to be
And when we find ourselves in the place just
La Bamba by Valens Richie
Para bailar la bamba 
Para bailar la bamba 
Se necesita una poca de gracia 
a Una poca de gracia para mi para ti 
ya
La Bamba by Valens Richie
Para bailar la bamba 
Para bailar la bamba 
Se necesita una poca de gracia 
a Una poca de gracia para mi para ti 
ya
damn well, we are some partying mothafuckas

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
Tired of these dances by these fucking backpackers
the dough and think about me
Oh yeah

Do re mi fa so la ti
Lets get together and make whoopee
A b c d e f g
Cupids shootin' arrows straight by me

Do
casa, gringo que pasa?
Mando m.c. al tappetro e dillo a Rocky Asap
King come Mufasa, fai la muffa a casa
Sempre attaccato alla play, ti sei scordato
my hand like Alpo
Car headed to where Tre at
Eject the BI to put in T.I., skip to (ASAP)
He off of the freeway in the projects
I hit the exit
to them students
Tell 'em I got that fire
On that porch right there by the Buick
I'm just tryin' to get my mind
Go worry nigga 'bout yours
Rollin' up that
[Wyclef (T.I.)]
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1,
We cry for peace (Uh huh)
But we live for war (You know I got that shot in the Chevy what it is?)
fazzoletti
Non sei degno della voce fatti il segno della croce, smetti!
I miei bro ascoltano Asap Ferg dicono yessir bevono Sizzurp
Giriamo con i rapper
on the nightstand, sitting by the lotion
I got her open, got her floating off this purple potion
Just take a hit, no time to quit because you gotta smoke this
I gotta
Fructus ventris tui jesus

Ave maria
Maiden mild
Ah listen to a maidens prayer
For thou canst hear amid the wild

'Tis thou
'Tis thou can't save
Querencia
By Luis E. Aute

Que duro es quererte así
Contigo pero sin ti
Amando tu cuerpo
Pero tu a años luz de mí

No quiero saber porque
is man
We clip up over here nigga

What's Your Name Fool?

[Chorus]
Capital P, Bandanna P, V-I-P, M-V-P
Are-S-V-P or are-I-P, V-S-O-P, A-S-A-P