A$AP Ferg - Romello Lyrics

Turn me up
Alright, let's get it (yeah)
Yeah (turn me up)
Ayy, yeah, I'm good? (F*ck, uh)
I'm good to go?
Let's get it, yeah

I'm sippin' espresso (what?)
Grindin' stayin' up, I ain't tryna go back to the ghetto (what?)
Wesley Snipe-in' bitches, pulling up like I'm Romello (uh)
Another fit bitch who wanna f*ck me in stilettos (uh)
I call the wrist project piss 'cause the diamonds yellow (what?)
Teach you how to get the house with the big pillars (what?)
Dominican Republic buyin' land, rentin' villas (what?)
My bitch like Lil' Kim so her bikini is chinchilla (yuh)
I'm doing God's work giving jobs to the killers (bang)
Take a drug dealer, turn him into J Dilla
Your niggas say you mobbin' (brrah) but you ain't a made nigga, yeah (woo)
Hunnids on that, throwing it back
Get off the pole, we go in the back
Don't call me the GOAT 'cause I know I am that
I am Harlem Project Pat
She want me to sing like Anderson .Paak
Pulled up to my show but I don't wanna dap
If this was a battle your toe get tagged, yeah (turn me up)
All of this drip, I'm Squirtle (what?)
Hop in the booth and I merk you (turn me up)
Smoke that nigga like herbal (pew, pew)
Did I do that? Like Urkel (brrah)
Left his career like a vegetable
Diamonds jump like a festival (what?)
I get to the money, I destitute
Never with a model bitch textin' nudes
They lovin' how I flex and move
Her tongue ring on my testicles

Turn me up (whoa, whoa) turn me up
Yeah
Turn me up (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) turn me up
Yeah (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(You a bad motherf*cka, turn me up)
Yeah
(You a bad bitch, baby, turn me up)
Yeah

I got hoes on my ho, I got hoes on my dick (woo)
Had a pocket full of lint, and my uncle sold bricks (ooh-ooh)
And that bitch gon' suck dick, she gon' go until she tired (yeah)
I put rubies in her fangs (bitch), I'm a vampire (bitch)
Put my Timberlands on the table, I ain't wear no suit
I done bought a juice bar just to sip up on (?)
Don't make me 'round up all the troops
On the block with nun' to do
I got trust issues, I'm f*ckin' with you and then I chuck a deuce
All prayers out to MJ, moonwalkin' through the place
F*ckin' bitches all night and gettin' money everyday (bang)
Do it all for the money, do it all for the hoes (hoes)
Give a milli to my niggas that stay ten toes (toes)
Watch them niggas turn Satan when they see me
The Bugatti or the 'Rari, it ain't easy
I can't say too much about it, man, I'm just pushin' P
Nigga better be about it if he talkin' 'bout me (mothaf*cka)

(Whoa, whoa) turn me up
Yeah (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa) turn me up
Yeah (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
(You a bad bitch, turn me up)
Yeah
(You a bad bitch, baby, turn me up)
Yeah
Turn me up
Turn me up, turn me up
(You a bad motherf*cka, turn me up)
(You a bad bitch, baby, turn me up)