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bike air anthem - a$ap ferg lyrics

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[intro]
bike airs, bike airs

[verse 1]
[?] pull up, we on go
made the beat so you know we [?]
[?] and it came with the [?]
[?] hit the blocks with the poles

[chorus]
too jiggy in my
bike airs, bike airs

[verse 2]
finna blow like nat king cole
gap in my t**th so you know the flow cold
any ho, picking eenie*meenie*mo
sitting in the benz wagon with a bottle with a ho
hit up greg yuna for some diamonds in my [?]
pop a wheelie on a city bike, impress the hoes
we from new york, n*gga, we don’t get low
chopped cheese, n*gga, no sloppy joe
oh, i’m the king of the coast

[chorus]
too jiggy in my
bike airs, bike airs
[verse 3]
finna blow like nat king cole
bike in the ‘rari, the trunk in the front
[?] these ain’t no dunks
jacking my swagger, your ass will get stomped
[?] if you play with that pump
step in, wreck your room [?] dump
i walk in, i wrecked the room, b*tch, i’m the hulk
fl!ck a toothpick at a n*gga, a chump
you ain’t with the funk, n*gga, you is a bum

[chorus]
too jiggy in my
bike airs, bike airs

- aap ferg lyrics

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