Wiz Khalifa, A$AP Rocky, Juicy J - Came From lyrics

A$AP Rocky [Rakim Athelaston Mayers] Harlem, New York.U.S.

[Wiz Khalifa, A$AP Rocky, Juicy J - Came From lyrics]

Sending couches
And taking over bounces my nigga
Cuba with wilder as it get
Swear paranas and shit
He a lame I took his bitch
Looking like I flick my wrist
Don't feel like I wanna quit
Don't look like I'll ever miss
Hit it once they not my switch
You just want the life I live
I just wrote a smoking weed everyday
Know where I came from
Straight from the birds nigga
Reppin my day ones spin it then say some
Hit it don't play none
Engine got something in it
Enter my business I gotta run

Uh, as I lack off the yat
Vincent Bach send 'em at
At my pack with your bitch
Give my Jack hit me back
Off the lime, all the time, hit
The lime mixed with Jin, off the Henn'
That's my slime, call the ones hit it 9
(Hit it 9)

Count the paper get it now I can do it later
Smoking out the roomies smell
It from the elevator (Shut the fuck up)
Want me to beat that pussy up? I now later
Want me to beat that pussy
Up like a drunk major?
Want me to beat that pussy? Looking so player
Say she ain't a basic bitch
Got a lot of layers
Shorty 5'6 braids with a baby hair's
Niggas be chilling at the Raf
Tryna make it fair

I'm throwing signs to my niggas
Tryna make a play came out of nothing else
Balling in the major way
You see me stunting out
Never come inside the place
You see me even hella good now you wanna play
Bitch look like a French May, Porturican
Different on her knees but she don't stay
Diamonds dancin' in the face
Got a couple questions
Here's a fast one if you wanna race
Say that she can't deal with the whole thing
So she just wanna taste
I make them Tsunami waves
Learn the perfect time and page
She gon' do what Simon says
Put her legs behind her head
Let me head it on the bed
Fuck me good but never said
Lot of cake at where I'm at
Smoke a pound of never win
Niggas never gettin' out the place
Because it go down snorted up she a pro now
We've been fuckin' for a while so
She can give the code now
If you niggas wasn't with me
Then you ain't my bro now

Count the paper get it now I can do it later
Smoking out the roomies
Smell it from the elevator
Want me to beat that pussy up? I now later
Want me to beat that pussy
Up like a drunk major?
Want me to beat that pussy? Looking so player
Say she ain't a basic bitch
Got a lot of layers
Shorty 5'6 braids with a baby hair's
Niggas be chilling at the Raf
Tryna make it fair

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