HELICOPTER

A$AP Rocky

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    Four, five hundred on the Hummer, no gas
    Eighty-nine, price on the ticket, uh
    Exercise, eat all my vegetables
    Fuck up some decimals, he 'bout his business
    Stunner 'bout the hundreds, got 'em comin' out fast
    Shawty gon' bag it, lick it, uh
    Gift-wrap, package, ship it, uh
    Nigga from rags to riches, uh
    Dumb shit, dumb shit
    Act like you don't know who run shit, run shit
    On the front porch in the function, uh
    I'm checkin' my sneakers, no checks on my sneakers
    Just Puma, Gap, and, yeah, the goody GRIM
    Pull up to the church in my hoodie then
    I'm 'bout to get money for surely then
    I ride around in an all-pink Mercedes, the pussy whip
    Like Killa Cam, my braids lookin' like I could be Jim
    They lookin' around like: That could be them
    Lot of opps is around and you could be them
    If we talkin' 'bout pockets, you know mine fat
    If we talkin' your chances, they could be thin
    And I'm knockin' at the door like: Let me in
    Who get more pussy than a lesbian?
    Hangin' from the helicopter, Spider-Man

    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
    Take my wife beat' off, spin it like a helicopter
    Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (yeah)
    Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (yeah, GRIM, uh)
    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
    Take my wife beat' off, spin it like a helicopter
    Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (yeah)
    Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (yeah, GRIM, uh)

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    Used to be, niggas do anything for a new check
    Nowadays, these days, niggas do anything for a blue check, check
    When tennis shoes had the check or three stripes on the side
    Way before Puma cut the check, yeah, three strikes, that's your life, uh
    Niggas runnin' out of sweat
    Nigga runnin' out of breath
    Niggas runnin' out of time
    Y'all niggas runnin' into debt
    Word to everything, I invented it
    From the internet, niggas set the trend, now the trend is set
    Then they run and do it and then forget who did it best

    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (niggas know)
    Take my wife beat' off, spin it like a helicopter (like a helicopter)
    Fu-fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (P-Petey pop you)
    Fuckin' with Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (GRIM)
    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (yeah)
    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (yeah)
    Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (yeah)
    Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM)
    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (yeah)
    Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (yeah)
    Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (yeah)
    Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM)

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    Composición: Rakim Mayers, Soufien Rhouat y Kelvin J. N. Magnusen

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