Текст песни ASAP Rocky "Fashion Killa"

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga 

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga 

I said 

Rockin, rollin, swaggin to the max 

My bitch a fashion killa, she be busy poppin tags 

She got a lot of Prada, that Dolce & Gabbana 

I can’t forget Escada and that Balenciaga 

I’m sippin purple syrup, come be my Aunt Jemima 

And if you is a rider, we go shoppin like manana 

Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her mama 

She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana 

Cuz everything designer, her jeans is Helmut Lang 

Shoes is Alexandra Wang, and her shirt the newest Donna 

Karan, wearin all the Cartier frames 

Jean-Paul Gaultier’s cuz they match with her persona 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga 

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga 

I said see your Jill Sanders, Oliver Peoples 

Costume national, your Ann Demeulemeester 

See Visvim be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain 

Goyard by the trunks, her Isabel Maront 

I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior 

Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the store 

I crash down with that top down 

Boss, see how I ride around 

Mami in that Tom Ford, Papi in that Thom Browne 

Rick Owens, Raf Simmons, boy she got it by the stock 

She ball until she fall that mean she shop until she drop 

And Versace got a lot, but she may never wear it 

But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their parents 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga 

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga 

I said her pistol gold 

Scoop back tees, breeze in the coupe 

Smilin is your treasure you're so well put together 

I see bags and rings, jeans and shoes 

Spikes and patent leathers with the fabrics makes you different 

You and me, me and you 

Go away together, we could get away forever 

All emotions clashin thrashin someone turned the light out 

I met my baby, stretched my passion, on my fashion night out 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga 

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold) 

I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold) 

Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga 

I said her pistol gold