Dennis Rodman Lyrics – A$AP Ferg Ft. Tyga | New Song Lyrics 2020

Yeah, please

Hoo, hoo, hoo, ohh (Ayy)

The party is poppin’ (Ayy)

While she whip it, she mop it (Yeah)

While she lick it, she top it (Yeah)

Got the bitches, they swappin’

Top is sloppy, it’s slimy (Slimy)

Mami’s ratchet, it’s grimy (Ooh)

I’m sinnin’, I’m winnin’ (Winnin’)

I’m Dennis Rodman (Rodman)

Hit a bitch with a mean lil’ fadeaway (Fadeaway)

Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away (Straight away)

The party is poppin’ (Poppin’)

While she whip it, she mop it (Mop it)

While she lick it, she top it

Got the bitches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)

Don’t try me, it’s by me (By me)

Feel me, it’s on me (On me, yeah)

On a super sonic (Pew)

Don’t play games like Sony (Sony)

Pocket (Pew) rocket (Pew)

Pop it (Pop it), lock it (Lock it)

Flex, fuck it (Fuck it)

Simon Says don’t stop it (Stop it)

Benihana’s, cookin’ bodies on a Saturday (Woo, cook it)

Heard you got a new chain, it’s on layaway (Yeah, layaway?)

You rappers, all you do is copy (Copy)

And these bitches click my story ’cause they wanna watch me (Watch me)

Ayy, she gon’ send a text when it’s gettin’ late (Woo, gettin’ late)

Ayy, meet my security at the gate (At the gate)

Bitch, you lookin’ at a star like we in a Wraith (In a Wraith)

Beat it like Billie Jean, moonwalk away (Ayy)

The party is poppin’ (Ayy)

While she whip it, she mop it (Yeah)

While she lick it, she top it (Yeah)

Got the bitches, they swappin’

Top is sloppy, it’s slimy (Slimy)

Mami’s ratchet, it’s grimy (Ooh)

I’m sinnin’, I’m winnin’ (Winnin’)

I’m Dennis Rodman (Rodman)

Hit a bitch with a mean lil’ fadeaway (Fadeaway)

Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away (Straight away)

The party is poppin’ (Poppin’)

While she whip it, she mop it (Mop it)

While she lick it, she top it (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Got the bitches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)

She mean, a queen, that’s makin’ bands

Her ass I fiend, potato yams

Put money on his head, I call it head band

You die here, Dennis Rodman

It feel like we won the Finals, we got five rings (Yeah)

We livin’ the series, I’m thirty-for-thirty, I shake ’em like Kyrie

You niggas stuck on that bullshit, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout Dennis

We the ballers in the game (Uh), feel like we runnin’ the scrimmage

I’m the best, put a nigga in the Guinness

My bitches bad, Trinidad, Red Stripe and the Guinness

We paint our nails, hit Mimi for the manicure

Only thing we ever duckin’ is them Lambi’ doors

The party is poppin’— Hold the fuck up, Tyga, run that shit

Here with the Tiger King when I’m the king when it comes to this Rodman thing

All of my songs hit

Bada-bing and it pay plenty but I do not feel a thing

Last week, bought four of them chains

Glowin’ up until I’m tourin’ the game

Restorin’ the game, rappers is wildin’

Baptized ’em, now I drown ’em

Trap album, now they silent

Made a mill’ talkin’ ’bout values

Went on a island

Beautiful view from a palace

Talkin’ ’bout shoes with my stylist

You is a coward

Not really valid

Mixin’ the hustle with talent

Got your bitch browsin’

Her comment a thousand

Instagram emoji smilin’

The party is poppin’ (Ayy)

While she whip it, she mop it (Yeah)

While she lick it, she top it (Yeah)

Got the bitches, they swappin’

Top is sloppy, it’s slimy (Slimy)

Mami’s ratchet, it’s grimy (Ooh)

I’m sinnin’, I’m winnin’ (Winnin’)

I’m Dennis Rodman (Rodman)

Hit a bitch with a mean lil’ fadeaway (Fadeaway)

Ayy, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away (Straight away)

The party is poppin’ (Poppin’)

While she whip it, she mop it (Mop it)

While she lick it, she top it

Got the bitches, they swappin’ (Swappin’)