Intro: A$AP Ferg].
G F
Mattress, mattress, mattress
Mattress, mattress, mattress, mattress
C7
Mattress, mattress, mattress
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm
Came a long way from the mattress
G
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
C7
And I used to hump on the mattress
C7
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Bm
My uncle kept O's in the mattress
G
Flippin' the work like gymnastics
C7
Pitchin' the crack, it do backflips
Po-po was flipping the mattress
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
Bm
Psycho gun in the mattress
G
Grandma pass it and he blast it
C7
I came on your bitch, I'm a savage
She stretchin' my dick like elastic
Bm
She made it disappear like magic
G
Bed bugs crept in the mattress
C7
Came a long way from the mattress
Used to lay on a rug like Aladdin
Bm G
Yeah, huh, now I'm like King Tut
C7
You cuffin' that bitch but she smuttin'
She fucked the whole block, I ain't bluffin'
Bm
Trap Lord meaner than the mug
G
Wake the niggas up like Folgers in a cup
C7
Tec go buh-buh
Don't ever let it get fucked up
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm
Came a long way from the mattress
G
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
C7
And I used to hump on the mattress
C7
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Bm
My uncle kept O's in the mattress
G
Flippin' the work like gymnastics
C7
Pitchin' the crack, it do backflips
Po-po was flipping the mattress
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg]
Bm
Did backflips on the mattress
G
Did mad shit on the mattress
C7
Where the magic happens? On the mattress
Two ratchet fat chicks on the mattress
Bm
G# nigga stash G's in the mattress
G
Fuckin' all they bitches on the mattress
Bendin' all these bitches over backwards
LSD and the acid
Bm
Wrote mad rhymes on the mattress
G
Fuck mad times on the mattress
F
Only thing in my Margina mattress
C7
'Cause I (came mad times on the mattress)
Bm
King size bed full of ashes
G
She smoke on my dick and don't pass it
C7
I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
F
I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
Bm
Ass fat but her titty plastic
G
What can I say, man? I'm a jiggy bastard
C7
Pretty motherfucker, I think I should join a pageant
For the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
F Bm
(Niggarace, new Versace) 'Preme or the Palace
G
Fuckin' models, I go in schemin' on the talent
C7
Cover of your favorite magazine and I'm stylin'
C7
Fuck a horse-face bitch, but her body like a stallion
Bm
She swing on my dick like she Tarzan
G
Call me Coach Cartier 'cause I'm ballin'
C7
My stones look deformed like retarded
What's the name? (Those Balmain?) How you call it?
Bm
She suck on my dick while I'm yawnin'
G
She missin' the D, now she moanin'
C7
Her ass fatter than Action Bronson (pause)
She top me like top of the mornin'
Bm
Niggarace told me to, oh shit
F#m
Niggarace told me, give me Rocky
Em
Cause you know it's Flacko Jodye
D#
Icy papi, while you watchin', copy, niggas copy copy
C#m F#m D
I ride down, sloppy toppy
When she love a nigga mane, we them niggas now
International, had em going wild
G
Trap jumpin', nigga, block bunkin' nigga
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Bm
Came a long way from the mattress
G
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
C7
And I used to hump on the mattress
C7
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Bm
My uncle kept O's in the mattress
G
Flippin' the work like gymnastics
C7
Pitchin' the crack, it do backflips
Po-po was flipping the mattress