[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
School of hard knocks, graduated with my Masters
Cause you know it’s Flacko Jodye
My stones look deformed like retarded
When she love a nigga mane, we them niggas now
Fuck mad times on the mattress
What’s the name? (Those Balmain?) How you call it?
Flacko always sleepin’ on the mattress
I came on your bitch, I’m a savage
We was sleepin’ on the pissy mattress
Did mad shit on the mattress
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg]
For the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics

Tec go buh-buh

Two ratchet fat chicks on the mattress
You cuffin’ that bitch but she smuttin’
Grandma pass it and he blast it
Trap Lord meaner than the mug
Only thing in my Margina mattress
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Fuck a horse-face bitch, but her body like a stallion
I’m a jiggy bastard What can I say, man?
I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
‘Cause I (came mad times on the mattress)
Bendin’ all these bitches over backwards
Po-po was flipping the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
King size bed full of ashes

Po-po was flipping the mattress
Waking up late or even absent
Po-po was flipping the mattress
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
Don’t ever let it get fucked up

Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Mattress, mattress, mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
(Niggarace, new Versace) ‘Preme or the Palace
Used to lay on a rug like Aladdin
Bed bugs crept in the mattress
Cover of your favorite magazine and I’m stylin’
She stretchin’ my dick like elastic
She suck on my dick while I’m yawnin’

Ass fat but her titty plastic
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
She missin’ the D, now she moanin’
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
Fuckin’ models, I go in schemin’ on the talent
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
International, had em going wild
Niggarace told me, give me Rocky
On the mattress Where the magic happens?
Psycho gun in the mattress
Came from the gutter where the trash is
Mattress, mattress, mattress
Call me Coach Cartier ’cause I’m ballin’
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Pretty motherfucker, I think I should join a pageant
She fucked the whole block, I ain’t bluffin’
Mattress, mattress, mattress, mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
She top me like top of the mornin’
Guess you could blame it on our inner-city habits
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
She smoke on my dick and don’t pass it

I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
Did backflips on the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Yeah, huh, now I’m like King Tut
Fuckin’ all they bitches on the mattress
I ride down, sloppy toppy
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Niggarace told me to, oh shit
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Icy papi, while you watchin’, copy, niggas copy copy
LSD and the acid
See the kids jumpin’ on the mattress
She swing on my dick like she Tarzan
Wrote mad rhymes on the mattress
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Came a long way from the mattress
Wake the niggas up like Folgers in a cup
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Trap jumpin’, nigga, block bunkin’ nigga
Her ass fatter than Action Bronson (pause)
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress

My uncle kept O’s in the mattress

She made it disappear like magic
A nigga stash G’s in the mattress