Lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky, Nardwuar] Man, I be that pretty motherfucker, man A$AP? Yes, sir Rocky? Yes, sir Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah) [Chorus] Yes, I'm fresh, yes, sir Pride on the jet, yes, sir Pride to the left, yes, sir Holes in the pants, s-sir Private jet, yes, sir Fly on a private jet with a chef, yes, sir Tell the boys how to dress, yes, sir Gotta thank God I'm blessed, yes, sir [Verse 1] Yeah, bitch, it's me in the flesh (Oh, yes) And I can't wait to meet in the flesh (Oh, yes) Hold the phone, go to meet in the flesh (Oh, yes) Hold the keys to the deed of respect (Oh, yes) Keep it posing, I'm healing the prick (Oh, yes) Now, my homie, I ain't even a wreck (Oh, yes) Fuck a phone, I ain't need no tech (Oh, yes) Here's a shoulder, I'm like Lee in the West (Oh, yes) Here's a shoulder, now, lean to the left Fuck on Jordy, it's me and my best Something off, get this shit on my chest Something wrong with I'm being direct My mean mama, she looking all fat Coming over, I'm leaving a mess My mean mama, she looking all fat Coming over, I'm leaving a mess [Chorus] Yes, I'm fresh, yes, sir Pride on the jet, yes, sir Pride to the left, yes, sir Holes in the pants, s-sir Private jet, yes, sir Fly on a private jet with a chef, yes, sir Tell the boys how to dress, yes, sir Gotta thank God I'm blessed, yes, sir [Bridge] Yes, sir, yes, sir Yes, sir, yes, sir [Instrumental Break] [Chorus] Yes, I'm fresh, yes, sir Pride on the jet, yes, sir Pride to the left, yes, sir Holes in the pants, s-sir Private jet, yes, sir Fly on a private jet with a chef, yes, sir Tell the boys how to dress, yes, sir Gotta thank God I'm blessed, yes, sir [Outro] Yes, sir, yes, sir Yes, sir, yes, sir