ASAP Ferg - Dennis Rodman (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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ASAP Ferg - Dennis Rodman (en) Lyrics
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The party is poppin' (Ayy)
While she whip it, she mop it (Yeah)
While she lick it, she top it (Yeah)
Got the bitches, they swappin'
Top is sloppy, it's slimy (Slimy)
Mami's ratchet, it's grimy (Ooh)
I'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (Winnin')
I'm Dennis Rodman (Rodman)
Hit a bitch with a mean lil'
fadeaway (Fadeaway)
Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her
straight away (Straight away)
The party is poppin' (Poppin')
While she whip it, she mop it (Mop it)
While she lick it, she top it
Got the bitches, they
swappin' (Swappin')
Don't try me, it's by me (By me)
Feel me, it's on me (On me, yeah)
On a super sonic (Pew)
Don't play games like Sony (Sony)
Pocket (Pew) rocket (Pew)
Pop it (Pop it), lock it (Lock it)
Flex, fuck it (Fuck it)
Simon Says don't stop it (Stop it)
Benihana's, cookin' bodies on
a Saturday (Woo, cook it)
Heard you got a new chain, it's
on layaway (Yeah, layaway?)
You rappers, all you do is copy (Copy)
And these bitches click my story 'cause
they wanna watch me (Watch me)
Ayy, she gon' send a text when it's
gettin' late (Woo, gettin' late)
Ayy, meet my security at
the gate (At the gate)
Bitch, you lookin' at a star like
we in a Wraith (In a Wraith)
Beat it like Billie Jean,
moonwalk away (Ayy)
While she lick it, she top
it (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
She mean, a queen, that's makin' bands
Her ass I fiend, potato yams
Put money on his head,
I call it head band
You die here, Dennis Rodman
It feel like we won the Finals,
we got five rings (Yeah)
We livin' the series, I'm thirty-for-
thirty, I shake 'em like Kyrie
You niggas stuck on that bullshit,
I ain't talkin' 'bout Dennis
We the ballers in the game (Uh), feel
like we runnin' the scrimmage
I'm the best, put a nigga
in the Guinness
My bitches bad, Trinidad, Red
Stripe and the Guinness
We paint our nails, hit
Mimi for the manicure
Only thing we ever duckin'
is them Lambi' doors
The party is poppin'- Hold the
fuck up, Tyga, run that shit
Here with the Tiger King when
I'm the king when it comes
to this Rodman thing
All of my songs hit
Bada-bing and it pay plenty
but I do not feel a thing
Last week, bought four of them chains
Glowin' up until I'm tourin' the game
Restorin' the game, rappers is wildin'
Baptized 'em, now I drown 'em
Trap album, now they silent
Made a mill' talkin' 'bout values
Went on a island
Beautiful view from a palace
Talkin' 'bout shoes with my stylist
You is a coward
Not really valid
Mixin' the hustle with talent
Got your bitch browsin'
Her comment a thousand
Instagram emoji smilin'
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