A$AP Rocky STFU

Shut the fuck up (Ooh) Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up Shut the fuck up Is there heaven for a pig? Might spray paint that on my van Hit two hundred on the bridge Screamin', "Catch me if you can" Mama, I'm not comin' home I've been livin' with the band Ayy, fuck stickin' to the plan I'm tryna stick it to the man What? (Woo) I'm out of luck, rush, what? Now I feel the rush I'm really out of touch Now the crowd has been so touched and the mobs don't rush What? What? No time Eyes so rushed I done fucked up Off this shit, I lucked up Yeah, they fucked up They done got me fucked up Now I'm fucked up Off that shit that I done drunk Man, these niggas out of luck What? (Ayy-ayy) How you ask for a handouts and you ain't hit the concrete? They say Hatians eatin' cats, I make sure my dogs eat Rich, rich, rich, rich, I make sure it's under the seat Eh, eh, eh, eh, I ain't got no time for the weak (Ayy-ayy) No time, look at the Patek (No time) Keep lookin' back at it (No time) Yeah, what's up, sir? I'm really up, up Tell Gousse, tell these niggas duck-duck When are you and Rihanna? (Shut the fuck up) Like when's the new album gonna–? (Shut the fuck up) Back the fuck up Watch your mouth or get packed the fuck up Ah, shoot 'em in a barrell (Ah, kill, kill) Keep on wakin' 'til the overkill Big old bully and a half a milli' Get up with 'em in a half a milli' A$AP Pull up, goofy, nigga, shut the fuck up Buck up buck up Show no mercy to these motherfuckers What? I'm out of luck, rush, what? Now I feel the rush I'm really out of touch Now the crowd has been so touched and the mobs don't rush No time, what? (No time) Eyes so rushed It's like throw some shit (Ayy-ayy) Sock a bitch, throw some shit (Ayy-ayy) Bitch talkin' like she know some shit Broke nigga always owe some shit Always beggin', tryna hold some shit He ain't my twin, on some Olsen shit Quit lyin' to hoes like he close and shit I'm a grown man, on my wholesome shit Talk my shit, boy, I torture this Pretty boyish, grew up with the pimps and socialists Always on my shit like porcelain In the moshpit with all my ornaments And my chain's twisted like contortionist Order office, I went corporate Too much insubordinates, unfortunately, it disappointin' me Be off this shit, bitch (No time) Dance from (Brraow, brraow) That could be a face lift (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy) You need it, ándale (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy) He ain't even onto that (Ayy-ayy) That could be a face lift (Ayy-ayy) That could be a dumb split (Ayy-ayy) That could be a face lift (Oh) He ain't even onto that Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up, bitch (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up, let me hear it (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up, bitch (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up) Shut the fuck up, let me hear it (Shut the fuck up)