Letra de French Tips - A$AP Ferg

(Feat. Coco Jones)

Yeah, uh-huh (Make it hot)

Yeah, uh-huh-huh, what?

Yeah (Make it hot)

Yeah, uh (Make it hot)

(Make it hot)

Yeah, yeah, uh

We can sit in silence

Short hair like Cleo chick in Set It Off

Gangster bitch like Vivica when she let it off

She drop the range for the niggas, she dropped the fellas off

Hot acid up, designer for her pops, her cheddar long (Alright)

She smoking like a bong, I slip it through the pearly thongs (Uh)

She put my jewelry on, I fuck her to my newest song (Alright)

Left the boots on, sis slept on the Futon (Yeah)

Wake me up for lunch time, pass me the Grey Poupon (Silence)

Don't do coupons, your ex was on Groupon (Uh)

Got you in the mansion and you waking up to new palms (Uh-huh)

You could be my stripper, I just put some Uncle Luke on (Right)

Lovin' in the tub until all the water is lukewarm (Right)

Before we go again, I sip some Goo Gone (Uh-huh)

When you wet, I start to tingle 'cause it's too warm (Uh)

I ain't put the condom on 'cause you got me stuck (Yeah)

I'm pullin' out, I ain't ready to shoot the club off

Oh I'd like to get to know if you could be (Uh, uh, uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, could be)

The kind of nigga I could be down for (Uh, word, down for)

Got me feening for you, want you to show me (Yeah, uh, show me, yeah, uh)

If you're the one I like (Make it hot), baby, come make a move on me (Yeah)

Pretty bitch with her fitted French tips on acrylic

Never listen to the critics, all them other niggas crickin'

Said she wanna smoke on gumbo, let her pitch in with the killers

In my hood she with the grillers, like to pull up with her niggas

Like her restaurant's expensive

She ain't never got a problem paying, they're just tipping

That's why my baby glisten

Always keep her hunting so it's never need for fishing

Plus she got the vision (Word up)

Haters always wanna hit us with the vision

Stickin' to the plan cause I'm a man on a mission (Uh)

Hittin' up dope and street drops on banks for my missus

She washin' them dishes, them diamonds dance in the kitchen

We roll bands in the kitchen

All of them pots and them pans, it damn the collision (Uh-huh)

All up in your guts, can I get some damn recognition?

We gon' get to them bucks and I'm sharing all them riches

Don't care about all them bitches (Word up)

Oh I'd like to get to know if you could be (Uh, uh, uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, could be)

The kind of nigga I could be down for (Uh, word, down for)

Got me feening for you, want you to show me (Yeah, uh, show me, yeah, uh)

If you're the one I like (Make it hot), baby, come make a move on me (Yeah)

Yeah, mm, uh (Make it hot)

Mm, yeah, uh-huh, what?

Yeah, yeah (Make it hot)

Mm, yeah, Mm-mm, uh (Make it hot)

Yeah-yeah, we could (Make it hot)

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