French Tips (Explicit) - A$AP Ferg/Coco Jones

Lyrics by：Darold Brown

Composed by：Darold Brown

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Make it hot

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Make it hot

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Make it hot

Make it hot

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Sewer sounds

Short hair like Cleo chick in Set It Off

Gangsta ***** like Vivica when she let it off What

She drive the Range full of nigga she drop the fellas off

Her a*s sit up designer for her pups her cheddar long

She smoke it like a bong I slip it through La Perla thongs

She put my jewelry on I **** her to my newest song

Left the boots on sis slept on the futon Yeah

Wake me up for lunchtime past me the grey poupon

Don't do coupons your ex was on Groupon

Got you in the mansion and you're waking up to new poems

You could be my stripper I just put some Uncle Luke on

Lovin' in the tub until all the water is lukewarm

Before we go again I sip some Guo Gong

When you're wet I start to tingle 'cause it's too warm

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

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

I would like to get to know if you could be

And if you don't know now you know nigga

The kind of nigga I could be down for What

Got me fiendin' for you want you to show me

Show me show me

If you're the one I like baby come make a move on me

Pretty ***** with a fitted French tips on acrylic

Never listen to the critics all them other nigga crickets

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

In my hood she with the drillers like to pull up with her nigga

Like her restaurant's expensive

She ain't never got a problem payin' or just tippin'

That's why my baby glisten

Always keep it hundred so it's never need for fishin'

Plus she got the vision Word up

Haters always wanna hit us with division

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

Hittin' up Dover street drop some bands for my misses

She washin' them dishes them diamonds dance in the kitchen

We romance in the kitchen

All in the pots and pans and damn the collision

All up in yo' guts can I get some damn recognition

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

Don't care 'bout all them ******* Word up

I would like to get to know if you could be

And if you don't know now you know nigga

The kind of nigga I could be down for What

Got me fiendin' for you want you to show me

Show me show me

If you're the one I like baby come make a move on me

Yeah uh

Make it hot

Yeah uh-huh uh what yeah

Make it hot

Yeah uh

Make it hot

Make it hot