A$AP Rocky – D.M.B (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

A$AP Rocky - D.M.B (prod. D33J, Shlohmo, Kelvin Krash, Skepta, Hector Delgado (USA) & A$AP Rocky)

A$AP Rocky returns with the music video for the “D.M.B” song. The piece of music was produced by D33J, Shlohmo, Kelvin Krash, Skepta, Hector Delgado (USA) & A$AP Rocky. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

A$ap Rocky D.m.b
A$ap Rocky D.m.b

A$AP Rocky has faced a slew of controversies over the past few weeks stemming from his recent arrest and allegations that he was unfaithful to Rihanna, who is pregnant with his child. However, the couple has continued to move past the rumours, leading to the release of Rocky’s latest single, “D.M.B.” The rapper’s latest song is a homage to the mother of his child but only Rocky can make a love song sound as trill as it does. The song explores the couple’s beginnings, admitting that he didn’t think it was any more than a fling until it developed to the point where they’re sharing clothes and she’s feeding his friends. In the second verse, he goes on to brag about Rihanna’s billion-dollar status.

The hazy production is reminiscent of his early catalogue, namely Live.Love.A$AP and Long.Live.A$AP. Though he doesn’t necessarily pitch down his tone as he did when he paid homage to Houston, the Southern influence rings out on the hook. However, the latter half of the record finds Rocky exploring his vocal chops over even deeper experimental production containing a psychedelic twist.

A$AP Rocky – D.M.B (prod. D33J, Shlohmo, Kelvin Krash, Skepta, Hector Delgado (USA) & A$AP Rocky)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Fake homies do turn to fake phony dudes
Let me find out that you phony too
Yeah, fake homies do turn to fake—

[Chorus]
Roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch
Hold my gun, load it up, count my slugs (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, be my bitch (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, fill my cup (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’

[Post-Chorus]
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo’ butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Fuck they talkin’ ’bout?
‘Cause they don’t know nothin’

[Verse 1]
Time to call it what it was
First I thought it wasn’t nothin’
Probably think I wanna hit and run
Bad girls wanna have fun
I don’t want no Goody Two-Shoes, no, none
I ain’t no priest, I ain’t gon’ preach
I ain’t want no goodie-goodie, but she still praise Jesus
I share my clothes with my bitch like she my sis
I don’t beat my bitch, I need my bitch
She clean my crib, she feed my friends
She keep my secret, she keep my fridge packed, my freezer lit
That’s how deep I get, negative degrees
What’s the type of bitch I need?

[Chorus]
Roll my, roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch (That’s my bitch)
Hold my, hold my, load it up, count my slugs (That’s my bitch)
Yeah, they don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, be my bitch (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, fill my cup (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’

[Post-Chorus]
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo’ butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Fuck they talkin’ ’bout?
‘Cause they don’t know nothin’

[Verse 2]
She got bank accounts too
With big amounts, shit you couldn’t count
Just pick the number that you couldn’t count to
Like an attitude, curve a nigga when she didn’t have to
Around the lords like a British counsel
With all these sticks around you
We can build you a wooden castle
Got a penthouse, see the Bronx Zoo
Got a town house with the town view
Got surround sound with the top down
Ride through Allerton up to Soundview
I was lost then, but I found you
I was slim thick with a bounce too
It’s your tough love that I’m bound to
I fuck it up, then it’s round two

[Chorus]
Roll my, roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch (That’s my bitch)
Hold my, hold my, load it up, count my slugs (That’s my bitch)
Yeah, they don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, be my bitch (I fell in love with you)
They don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, fill my cup (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’

[Post-Chorus]
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo’ butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’ (I fell in love with you)
Fuck they talkin’ ’bout?
‘Cause they don’t know nothin’

[Bridge]
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
Baby (I fell in love with you)
Hey, it’s been a little time since we both (I fell in love with you)
Felt full since our first encounter (My first encounter)
And baby (I fell in love with you)
Don’t let another nigga try my baby, girl you know I’m one call away
(I wish a nigga would, I’m one phone call away)
It’s nothin’ (Shit ain’t nothin’, baby)
And baby (I fell in love with you)
My angel and my Goddess, when my head get clouded
My head get cloudy, my thoughts get cloudy
You’re my soulmate, my Goddess (My soulmate)
And baby (I fell in love with you)
Took a little time in a gray place (I fell in love with you)
For nothin’, no thanks

[Chorus]
Roll my blunt, fill my cup, be my bitch
Hold my gun, load it up, count my slugs (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, be my bitch (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Roll my blunt, fill my cup (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’

[Post-Chorus]
Roll my blunt, fill my cup
Be my bitch, rub my gut
Rub yo’ butt, be my slut
Be my cunt, yeah, so what?
Fuck them hoes (That’s my bitch)
They don’t know nothin’
Fuck they talkin’ ’bout?
‘Cause they don’t know nothin’

[Outro]
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you
I fell in love with you

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