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Asap Ant - Arm In The Rim Lyrics

Arm in the Rim Lyrics[Intro: A$AP ANT]
Let's fuckin', let's go
Blade
Put my arm in this shit, man

[Chorus: A$AP ANT]
My bitch bad as fuck, should've been in a magazine (Should)
Forgi my tires, it lean like a dope fiend (Vroom)
Stuffin' the Louis with nothin' but— (Stuff, stuff)
Stuffin' the Louis with nothin' but collard greens (True)
I'm in Costa Rica right by the villa (Right)
Cream Prada suit look like vanilla (Ooh)
Inside the car strawberry, chocolate (Strawberry)
I'ma cut my legs before I chase her (True)
Crocodile Birkin came from a gator (Croc')
Feds lookin' for me, run to Jamaica
Scarface, gun sit in the sofa
Eatin' beignets when I'm in NOLA (Hah)
Better be careful when you approach her
Can't right now, I got too many options (Huh, huh)
You the type of nigga that be listenin' to Common (Stupid)
Vince Carter with it, I put my arm in (I put my arm)

[Verse: Tony Shhnow & A$AP ANT]
I like Manilla, vanilla, chocolate (Vanilla)
I don't like to pick, tell me like flavors (I like the flavors)
Put an O on the table, I stay on hiatus (O)
If it's you or it's me, I would never trade places (I would never trade places)
Only trust the green faces, they say that I'm racist
If you reach, I'ma teach like a standing ovation (Bah, bah, bah)
My diamonds Caucasian, this model, she Blasian (Ice)
We smoked out the house, we gon' burn up the loud, we done woke up the neighbors (Yeah)
We don't do the Backwood, I'm in love with the papers (In love what that pape')
You might curve out your way for that bitch, but I'm straight (I'm straight)
I got no love for humans, I know they gon' hate (Huh, huh)
I gave 'em real and they just give me fake (Huh)
I got white diamonds, this bitch finna faint (White)
I'm on that road, I give 'em gas
I swear to God that I don't never give brakes (I swear to God)
They call me snowman, but I'm never gon' flake (I'm never gon' flake)
We at the party next door right now with them Dracs (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
If 12 hit the spot, Tony Hawk, I'ma skate (Gone)
If we got a job, then my niggas gon' blank (Fft-fft-fft-fft)
Free all my dogs, let 'em out— (Yeah, yeah)
Free all my dogs, let 'em out with them shanks (Ayy)
We run the field, you gon' fly to a flank (Huh)
My wrist on ice, I live life on the brink (True)

[Chorus: A$AP ANT]
My bitch bad as fuck, should've been in a magazine (Should)
Forgi my tires, it lean like a dope fiend (Vroom)
Stuffin' the Louis with nothin' but— (Stuff, stuff)
Stuffin' the Louis with nothin' but collard greens (True)
I'm in Costa Rica right by the villa (Right)
Cream Prada suit look like vanilla (Ooh)
Inside the car strawberry, chocolate (Strawberry)
I'ma cut my legs before I chase her (True)
Crocodile Birkin came from a gator (Croc')
Feds lookin' for me, run to Jamaica
Scarface, gun sit in the sofa
Eatin' beignets when I'm in NOLA (Hah)
Better be careful when you approach her
Can't right now, I got too many options (Huh, huh)
You the type of nigga that be listenin' to Common (Stupid)
Vince Carter with it, I put my arm in (I put my arm)