(Uh) Auntie sayin' turn it down, ... wanna diss Now I gotta let 'em know who's really trill [Chorus] Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye Dirty fuck niggas, how you been?...

It was Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye I ain't never lookin' for no handouts Broke ass niggas never helpin' with they hands out Find out where the fuck nigga live then we camp out Screamin' fuck the world, never catch me with my pants down Always been a stand-up guy, I'd rather stand out Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my bands out I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man down Trick, what?

Read More [Intro] I keep two killas with me Keep two bitches with me Two guns with me Y'all know who I be, I be that pretty motherfucker, man Man this the birth of Pretty Flacko, nigga I mean I be that Harlem, nigga I be that jiggy nigga, get with me, bitch Like, tell them hoes suck a dick Swag, swag 'cause I'm swagging on them And I continue talking my shit [Verse] Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga grippin' that chopper Party like a rocker, but my niggas wilder than Flocka Whip game proper cause I spit to all of these boppas I'm big-bodied partner and you niggas talkin' that tonka I'm as fam

(yeah) Way too smart to wear the penitentiary hat So remember, to the end or to infinity it's (swag) Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga gripping that yopper (yeah) Party like a rocker (ugh), now my niggas rocking with Flocka Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs One dime piece, you already know she bad Givenchy tee and extraordinary My wrist said I'm rich (ugh), my-my whips say I made it (yeah) My tat say A$AP and yo bitch say I'm famous (yeah) My whole clique dangerous (yeah) We creeping and sweeping them grams up For niggas and bitches and killers

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga grippin' that chopper Party like a rocker now my niggas wildin' with Flocka Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs One dime piece, you already know she bad Divan, GT and extraordinary...

May 26, 2015 - Listen to Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2 (LPFJ2) on Spotify. Song · A$AP Rocky · 2015

Lyrics for Pretty Flacko by A$AP Rocky. I keep two killas with me Keep two bitches with me Two guns with me Y′all know who I be, I...

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] Shotgun pop, make the military mad Chop, won props with a military badge Went AWOL cause I serve 8-balls And I straight eggnog with the military axe Pimping when I'm pinning, bitch, you couldn't tell me that (ugh) Way too live, where the cemetery at? (yeah) Way too smart to wear the penitentiary hat So remember, to the end or to infinity it's (swag) Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga gripping that yopper (yeah) Party like a rocker (ugh), now my niggas rocking with Flocka Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs One dime piece, you already know she bad Givenchy tee and extraordinary...

Read More [Intro] 'Cause I'm fresher than you and you're whack Fresher than you and you're whack 'Cause I'm fresher than you and you're whack 'Cause I'm fresher than you 'Cause I'm fresher than you and you're whack Fresher than you 'Cause I'm ...

June 22, 2012 - Listen to Pretty Flacko on Spotify. Song · A$AP Rocky · 2012

Cause I gave this shit my all, ain't got nothing left to lose Tell me why the little niggas talking like they killas, bruh Nowadays these niggas always caught up in they feelings, bruh But I stay 100 cause you know I keep it trilla, bruh Mobbin like 2Pacalypse or bishop how I Hit 'Em Up Fill 'em up with lyrics, bury all my victims, kill 'em Dig 'em up again, to say I did it Snitches excuse me, mind your business, bruh Swear that you could get it, girl She a fashion killa, huh? Killa girl, I'm a go-getter, she get it, girl Flacko, where you been?

You can freshen our minds, niggas talk down every now and then On the style, gettin' styled 9 times out of 10 It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko Jodye I ain't never lookin' for no handouts Broke ass niggas never helpin' but they hands out Find out where the f*ck nigga live then we camp out Screamin' f*ck the world, never catch me with my pants down Always been a stand up guy, I'd rather stand out Raf Simons, Stan Smith edition with my bands out I'm the trillest one to do it since Pimp, nigga hands down If a nigga put his hands on me, that's a man down Trick what?

Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga gripping that chopper Party like a rocker but my niggas wilder than Flocka Whip game proper cause I spit to all of these boppas I'm big-bodied partner and you niggas talking that tonka I'm as famous as Mozart, hoes lark on my go kart Get niggas for the Goyard it cost too much so we bogart We take yours, nigga Deebo, hoes love that my teeth gold My hair wild, my gold fangs, my eyes red, that’s beast mode New hoes I keep those, bad bitch by the week, oh It’s on, it’s on to the next ho, I pray to God that she deep throat I ain't going back to being broke, pussy, money and free clothes Can’t forget about the weed smoke, niggas stick to the G code Coming down, getting throwed, bitches all up in my zone 35, 44, niggas know we get the show Pusherman with the kilos, iPhone full of freak hoes Fuck you mean we ain't wild?

[A$AP Rocky] Shotgun pop, make the monetary add Chop, won props with a military badge Went AWOL cause I serve 8-balls And I straight eggnog with the military axe Pimping when I'm pinning, bitch you couldn't tell me that Way too live, where the cemetery at? Way too smart to wear the penitentiary hat So remember, to the end or to infinity it's swag Skinny nigga, Pretty Flacko, nigga gripping that chopper Party like a rocker, now my niggas wilding with Flocka Guess who just walked in with a Goyard bag Sixteen gold teeth and four gold slabs One dime piece, you already know she bad Givenchy tee and extraordinary My wrist said I'm rich, my whips say I made it My tat say A$AP and your bitch say I'm famous My whole clique dangerous We creeping and sweeping them grams up For niggas and bitches and killas with triggers Who bucking and keeping them hands up

Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye 2 by A$Ap Rocky - Karaoke Lyrics on Smule. | Smule Social Singing Karaoke app

You can freshen our minds, niggas talk down every now and then On the style, gettin' styled 9 times out of 10 It was, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye, Flacko, Jodye

Uh, I see dead people (uh) I need dead people (Uh) Lord pretty flacko biatch I behead people (Uh) Kneel and kiss the ring (yeah) All hail the king (all hail the king) (Yeah) Long live asap put that on errything (Errything, errything) (Alright mothafucka) (Uh, yea, yea, alright, ASAP, yea)

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