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the mattress lyrics – a$ap ferg

[intro: a$ap ferg]
mattress, mattress, mattress
mattress, mattress, mattress, mattress
mattress, mattress, mattress

[chorus: a$ap ferg]
came a long way from the mattress
boy, i used to jump on the mattress
and i used to hump on the mattress
my grandma kept the gun in the mattress
my uncle kept o’s in the mattress
flippin’ the work like gymnastics
pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
po-po was flipping the mattress

[verse 1: a$ap ferg]
psycho gun in the mattress
grandma p-ss it and he blast it
i came on your b-tch, i’m a savage
she stretchin’ my d-ck like elastic
she made it disappear like magic
bed bugs crept in the mattress
came a long way from the mattress
used to lay on a rug like aladdin
yeah, huh, now i’m like king tut
you cuffin’ that b-tch but she sm-ttin’
she f-cked the whole block, i ain’t bluffin’
trap lord meaner than the mug
wake the n-gg-s up like folgers in a cup
tec go buh-buh
don’t ever let it get f-cked up

[chorus: a$ap ferg]
came a long way from the mattress
boy, i used to jump on the mattress
and i used to hump on the mattress
my grandma kept the gun in the mattress
my uncle kept o’s in the mattress
flippin’ the work like gymnastics
pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
po-po was flipping the mattress

[verse 2: a$ap rocky & a$ap ferg]
did backflips on the mattress
did mad sh-t on the mattress
where the magic happens? on the mattress
two ratchet fat chicks on the mattress
a n-gg- stash g’s in the mattress
f-ckin’ all they b-tches on the mattress
bendin’ all these b-tches over backwards
lsd and the acid
wrote mad rhymes on the mattress
f-ck mad times on the mattress
only thing in my margina mattress
’cause i (came mad times on the mattress)
king size bed full of ashes
she smoke on my d-ck and don’t p-ss it
i f-ck mad dimes on my mattress
i f-ck mad dimes on my mattress
-ss fat but her t-tty plastic
what can i say, man? i’m a jiggy b-st-rd
pretty motherf-cker, i think i should join a pageant
for the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
(n-gg-race, new versace) ‘preme or the palace
f-ckin’ models, i go in schemin’ on the talent
cover of your favorite magazine and i’m stylin’
f-ck a horse-face b-tch, but her body like a stallion
she swing on my d-ck like she tarzan
call me coach cartier ’cause i’m ballin’
my stones look deformed like r-t-rded
what’s the name? (those balmain?) how you call it?
she suck on my d-ck while i’m yawnin’
she missin’ the d, now she moanin’
her -ss fatter than action bronson (pause)
she top me like top of the mornin’
n-gg-race told me to, oh sh-t
n-gg-race told me, give me rocky
cause you know it’s flacko jodye
icy papi, while you watchin’, copy, n-gg-s copy copy
i ride down, sloppy toppy
when she love a n-gg- mane, we them n-gg-s now
international, had em going wild
trap jumpin’, n-gg-, block bunkin’ n-gg-

[chorus: a$ap ferg]
came a long way from the mattress
boy, i used to jump on the mattress
and i used to hump on the mattress
my grandma kept the gun in the mattress
my uncle kept o’s in the mattress
flippin’ the work like gymnastics
pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
po-po was flipping the mattress

[verse 3: a$ap rocky]
flacko always sleepin’ on the mattress
waking up late or even absent
came a long way from the mattress
school of hard knocks, graduated with my masters
see the kids jumpin’ on the mattress
came from the gutter where the trash is
we was sleepin’ on the p-ssy mattress
guess you could blame it on our inner-city habits

/ aap ferg lyrics