Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song ABC , by - Nef The Pharaoh. Release date: 27.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
ABC |
| A, you the apple of my eye and you knew it |
| I always got you on my mind, I can’t focus |
| B, beautiful and ignorance is bliss |
| I ain’t never met a bitch like this, oh shit |
| C, the cat-cat always on drip |
| I got caught up on your curves and hips, check this |
| D, Debbie always down to get the dick |
| I go deep, I’m on drown when I dip |
| E, I gotta quit with emotions and shit |
| Eventually I’ll get over the bitch |
| F, fuck how you feel, I’m the freshest |
| I know it’s a front, you be flexin' |
| G, bitch, you’re a groupie, not a gangster |
| My guys all ready, on go, they be gangin' |
| H, all this hate got me hot |
| I went from a hut to a house on the block |
| I, Instrumentals I hopped on was intentional |
| I interact with twin choppers, they identical |
| J, jumpshot or a jab |
| I won’t jeopardize my life off your judgement, it’s bad |
| K, tell Kamaiyah I’m crackin' |
| Bitch, I got love for Kilo Curt, that ain’t no Kaepernick |
| L, I’m in the lab startin' legacies |
| He threw a lug on the low and got lead for free |
| Nigga, ugh, I just said my ABC’s |
| Come get your bitch, she wanna leave with a P |
| Nigga, ugh, I just said my ABC’s |
| Come get your bitch, she finna leave with a P |
| Bitch, I said my ABC’s |
| Come get your ho, she finna leave with a P |
| Nigga, I said my ABC’s |
| Come get your bitch, she finna ho for a P |
| M, I’m a mack, that’s why they mad at me |
| All my main hoes address me as Your Majesty |
| N, I’m to the neck on you nerds |
| She a nympho, her nipples hard, she got her nerve |
| O, overdose off the oil |
| I want my own, bitch, I got on and you know it |
| P, pacin' for the packs and got paid |
| Plaques put up in my place from Blap Dre |
| Q, I can’t quit on my queen |
| He qualified to answer questions for police |
| R, real rips rip the runway |
| She wanna Runtz up her lifestyle on a Sunday |
| S, scammin' ass Suzie steady scorin' |
| You steady simpin', I’m on pimpin', start a storm |
| T, bitch, my birth name Tony |
| You trick ass tough guys talk slick and get toasted |
| U, untouchables, we don’t lay under hoes |
| She say them other type of niggas make her uncomfortable |
| V, work, viva Vallejo |
| I vibed out on Viceland and all my videos |
| W, uh, stay with the Wale |
| He was actin' weak and got whacked on a Wednesday |
| X, man, for now, I ain’t gon' speak on my ex |
| So for this rap, we finna skip to the next |
| Y, young niggas yell, «Yee» |
| Yikes, I yoked a yacht, Audi thief |
| Z, shout out to my nigga Z-Man |
| Zoey zapped a pill, now she a zombie off them Xans |
| It’s a lot of zeros in my back, zoom zoom |
| You hoes zigzag zesty, niggas smokin' boof |
| Ugh, I just said my ABC’s |
| Come get your bitch, she wanna leave with a P |
| Nigga, ugh, I just said my ABC’s |
| Come get your bitch, she finna leave with a P |
| Bitch, I said my ABC’s |
| Come get your ho, she finna leave with a P |
| Nigga, I said my ABC’s |
| Come get your bitch, she finna ho for a P |
| Uh, uh, work, mmh, uh, work (Who made the beat? Apollo, ho) |