A$AP Rocky – Fashion Killa (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Watch the music video for the throwback “Fashion Killa” song by A$AP Rocky. The track was co-produced by A$AP Rocky, Friendzone & Hector Delgado. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

A$ap Rocky Fashion Killa

No one would’ve expected the month of January would’ve closed out with news of Rihanna’s pregnancy. A$AP Rocky and Rihanna announced that they’re expecting a child together on Monday with some stylish pregnancy reveal photos. And while plenty of people had their fair share of jokes, ranging from Rocky’s incarceration in Sweden to Drake and Chris Brown’s text messages, many were also reminded of the evolution of Rocky and Rihanna’s relationship.

Long Live A$AP single “Fashion Killa” came to life with the release of the music video starring Rihanna. At a time when Drake was still shooting his shot, Rocky and Rihanna played the role a couple and made it seem so believable. Rocky had RihRih dripped out in Supreme for the music video as they cosplayed lovers in his NYC condo. “And if you is a rider, we’ll go shoppin’ like mañana/ Her attitude Rihanna,” Rocky raps on the track, seemingly speaking his relationship with the Fenty founder into existence.

A$AP Rocky – Fashion Killa (prod. A$AP Rocky, Friendzone & Hector Delgado)

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Lyrics

[Chorus]
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a jiggy nigga
Uh, I said

[Verse 1]
Rocking (Uh), rolling (Uh)
Swagging to the max (Woo)
My bitch a fashion killer, she be busy poppin’ tags (Alright)
She got a lot of Prada (Uh)
That Dolce and Gabbana (Uh)
I can’t forget Escada (Uh)
And that Balenciaga (Yeah)
I’m sippin’ purple syrup (Yeah)
Come be my Aunt Jemima (Right)
And if you is a rider, we’ll go shoppin’ like mañana (Right)
Her attitude Rihanna (Uh)
She get it from her mama (Yeah)
She jiggy like Madonna, but she trippy like Nirvana (Woo)
‘Cause everything designer (Yeah)
Her jeans is Helmut Lang (Uh)
Shoes is Alexander Wang and her shirt the newest Donna
Karan (Yeah)
Wearin’ all the Cartier frames
Jean Paul Gaultiers ’cause they match with her persona

[Chorus]
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a jiggy nigga

[Verse 2]
I said I see your Jil Sanders (Uh)
Oliver Peoples (Yeah)
Costume National, your Ann Demeulemeester (Alright)
See Visvim be the sneaker (Uh)
Lanvin or Balmain (Uh)
Goyard by the trunk (Uh)
Her Isabel Marant (Alright)
I love your Linda Farrow, I adore your Dior (Uh)
Your Damir Doma (Uh)
Vena Cava from the store (Uh)
I crush down with that top down (Yeah)
Bossy see how I ride ’round (Yeah)
Mami in that Tom Ford
Papi in that Thom Browne (Uh)
Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy, she got it by the stock (Uh)
She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop (Uh)
And Versace, got a lot (Uh)
But she may never wear it
But she save it so our babies will be flyer than their parents and…

[Chorus]
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a jiggy nigga
I said her pistol go

[Bridge]
Scoop back tees (Uh)
Breeze in coupe (Uh)
Smiling is your treasure, you’re so well put together (Yeah, alright)
Bags and links (Uh)
Jeans and shoes (Yeah)
Spikes and patent leathers, different fabrics mixed together
Baby, you and me (Uh)
Me and you (Yeah)
Go away together, we could get away forever (Yeah)
All emotions clashing, thrashing, someone turn the light out
I met my baby expressed my passion on my fashion night out

[Chorus]
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a trendy nigga
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
Her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
I said her pistol go…
(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)
‘Cause she a fashion killer, and I’m a jiggy nigga
I said her pistol go