A$AP Ferg

Fergivicious Songtext / Lyric


A$AP Ferg - Fergivicious Songtext


Yeah, a lot of you people look at me like

"Who the fuck this nigga think he is?"

Lord Ferg the Second, the Fergenstein

All the trap lordians stand up, yeah






Hi! I'm Fergivicious

To a bunch of bitches man, I'm Fergielicious

Riding with a bunch of little trap villains

Turn it up, leave you ass on the ceiling

Fuck your opinion nigga, I be killing

Pimping white bitch on the penicilling

Getting all the bad bitches I be feeling

Think a nigga trapping? Yeah, I'm drug dealing

Hit her with the crack pipe get her lifted

Take a little sip-sip of my drip-drip

Fuck a litle trill bitch 'til my dick limp

I love the way you lick-lick on my dick tip

Riding in the Bentley, you in a Civic

Fuck your main broad 'til she on my friend's dick

4-5-6, yeah, my niggas tripping

Shout out to the max and my niggas cripping

A$AP Q, yeah, my nigga cripping

Marty with the Mac, yeah, he blood dripping

5 point star for a thug nigga

'bout 2 keys for the (?)

White gold teeth cause a nigga don't sleep

Nightmares of bein broke cause I'm seein no cheese

Bitch coming at me cause I'm dropping (?)

She can get up on a nigga for about a couple G's



All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own



All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own



Hey, Joyde! Hi, twin!

Thinking 'bout my goddamn father again

Why he couldn't see a nigga in Medusa lens

Why he couldn't see a nigga cop his first benz

Why he couldn't see a nigga pop his first band

Only bitches love me tryna get up in my pants

Riding in a limo with a bunch of fake friends

Who be only around me cause I make ends

I feel the pain for my bro cause his dad died

My daddy gone too my nigga, that's life

But them niggas did it up in they past lives

Moét with Crystal nigga, that's right

Bet them niggas dressed up in them white suits

Rhythm and the blues in a white coup

Spit it through a cloud with a nice boo

Daddy, Anna Nicole probably like you

Ahh, I'm so vicious

Riding in a coup with a bunch of killas

Are you gangbanging, man? I couldn't see it

Like twisting up your fingers in a pair of mittens

Put 'em in the water with a bunch of fishes

Watch a frog leap were his fucking chin is

Are you popeye? Eat your fucking spinach

Bunch of young trap lords and we down for sinning

A$AP Soul, that's my fucking nigga

Young Tarzan, that's my little nigga

Crawling in them bitches like a caterpillar

The bitch can't be all in my Hilfiger

Flacko join in, he a trill nigga

Twelv' the good goon be that real nigga

Nasty Baby want to kill a nigga

All us together the illest niggas



All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own



All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

All I know is pain

Surviving on my own

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