A$AP Ferg – Hummer Limo lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
See me with my VV teeth, yeah (Ooh)
I got LV on my fleece, yeah (Alright)
Diamonds on me, I'm elite, yeah (Alright)
She want to make a porno DVD, yeah
Put your hands up, yeah
Put your hands up, yeah
Throw them bands up (Right)
Grip your pants up (Alright)
She a prancer (That's right)
Couple models with them bottles, she a dancer (Woo, woo, woah)

[Verse 1]
Me and Timba, got mo' bitches than a Hummer limo (Yeah)
No pretendo, this no game, I don't play Nintendo (Alright)
Got a Asian with persuasion, look like Miss Info (Alright)
All of the info off the brain, I don't need no pencil (That's right)
She wanna taste test (Yeah), she sent a late text (Yeah)
She got that great sex (Yeah), she put on latex (Alright)
I got some models in love with the throttle, she hop in the great Lex
Who should I pray next (Who?), I should just say less

[Pre-Chorus]
Spent a couple dollas wildin' on designer jeans (Yeah)
Got a couple models howlin' all my melodies (Yeah)
Nowadays I'm bigger, fuckin' on celebrities
Nowadays I'm cooking, they don't know the recipe (Woo, woo, woo, ayy)
What's the recipe? (Yeah)
Why you pressin' me? (Yeah)
My baguettes can't breathe (Yeah)
Spent a check on these (Yeah)
Asian girls, they in my section, standin' next to me (Alright)
Me and Timba goin' brazy, rappers rest in peace (Yeah)

[Chorus]
See me with my VV teeth, yeah (Ooh)
I got LV on my fleece, yeah (Right)
Diamonds on me, I'm elite, yeah (Alright)
She want to make a porno DVD, yeah (Come on)
Put your hands up (Yeah)
Put your hands up (Yeah)
Throw them bands up (Alright)
Grip your pants up (Alright)
She a prancer (That's right)
Couple models with them bottles, she a dancer (Woo, woo, woah)

[Verse 2]
Peach Cîroc sangria (Woo)
I got Timb on the track, rest in peace to Aaliyah (Alright)
I wanna go, I wanna go, she took a trip to Ibiza (Alright)
I took a trip to a dealer huh (Alright), cop me a Benz or a Beamer (That's right)
Getting the chips like Ace in the cleaners (Woo)
I got a mami standing by me, ass like Selena (Yeah)
Hit her from the back, make the girl sing like Rosalia (Yeah)
She wanna go to Dubai, you don't own a visa (Grrr)

[Pre-Chorus]
Spent a couple dollas wildin' on designer jeans (Yeah)
Got a couple models howlin' all my melodies (Yeah)
Nowadays I'm bigger, fuckin' on celebrities
Nowadays I'm cooking, they don't know the recipe (Woo, woo, woo, ayy)
What's the recipe? (Yeah)
Why you pressin' me? (Yeah)
My baguettes can't breathe (Yeah)
Spent a check on these (Yeah)
Asian girls, they in my section, standin' next to me (Alright)
Me and Timba goin' brazy, rappers rest in peace (Yeah)

[Chorus]
See me with my VV teeth, yeah (Ooh)
I got LV on my fleece, yeah (Alright)
Diamonds on me, I'm elite, yeah (Alright)
She want to make a porno DVD, yeah (Come on)
Put your hands up (Yeah)
Put your hands up (Yeah)
Throw those bands up (Alright)
Grip your hands up (Alright)
She a prancer (That's right)
Couple models with them bottles, she a dancer (Woo, woo, woah)

[Outro]
Yeah, woo, woo
Uh, yeah
Woo, woo
Uh, uh