Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fashion Killa, artist - A$AP Rocky.
Date of issue: 10.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fashion Killa |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga |
Uh, I said |
Rocking, rolling |
Swagging to the max |
My bitch a fashion killer, she be busy poppin' tags |
She got a lot of Prada |
That Dolce and 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'll go shoppin' like mañana |
Her attitude Rihanna |
She get it from her mama |
She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana |
'Cause everything designer |
Her jeans is Helmut Lang |
Shoes is Alexander Wang and her shirt the newest Donna |
Karan |
Wearin' all the Cartier frames |
Jean Paul Gaultiers 'cause they match with her persona |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga |
I said I see your Jil Sanders, Oliver Peoples |
Costume National, your Ann Demeuelemeester |
See Visvim be the sneaker |
Lanvin or Balmain |
Goyard by the trunk |
Her Isabel Marant |
I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior |
Your Damir Doma |
Vena Cava from the store |
I crush down with that top down |
Bossy see how I ride 'round |
Mami in that Tom Ford |
Papi in that Thom Browne |
Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy, she got it by the stock |
She ball until she fall, that means 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 and… |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga |
Scoop back tees |
Breeze in coupe |
Smiling is your treasure, you're so well put together |
Bags and links |
Jeans and shoes |
Spikes and patent leathers, different fabrics mixed together |
You and me |
Me and you |
Go away together, we could get away forever |
All emotions clashing, thrashing, someone turn the light out |
I met my baby expressed my passion on my fashion night out |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a trendy nigga |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
Her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
I said her pistol go… |
(Bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop) |
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga |
I said her pistol go... |