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letra de shoot ur stylist - a$ap rocky

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[intro: angela mccluskey]
what’s behind the other door?
pd
ohh, no more silence
don’t k!ll this thing we got called love

[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
then i need that raf, then i need balmain
my partner got his pockets broken, when he sell cocaine
man, i need a chain, supreme and the palace
just a young n-gg- that will shoot your favorite stylist
(imitates gun noises)
hey, these girls out here drooling
you boys out here look foolish
like what the f-ck y’all doing?
i don’t need no valence (no)
yeah, i know it’s childish (yeah)
i’m just a young n-gg- that will shoot your favorite stylist
cat burglar on the cat walk
pretty, even when my mask on
f-cked up stylist in a black arms
shoot your stylists in his backbone
in the street, full of backstabbers
fashion n-gg-s be swag jackers
y’alls dressing like backpackers
ask them why they wear their hat backwards
bad rappers, dress as backwards
ask them all who made rap cl-ssic
ask them all who made black cl-ssic
they all credit, like back taxes
half black b-tch, mad black whip
who, who, who, yeah bad fashion
zoom, zoom, zoom, fast -sshole
all booty, just backstabbers

[chorus: a$ap rocky, wale]
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla (huh)
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla
f-ck your favorite model, i’m a fashion k!lla
wear your favorite fabrics, i’m not an average n-gg- (boss)
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla
(yeah, florida-virginia)
n-gg-s look so childish, when i’m on the liquor
(i modified this sh-t forever)
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla
(don’t ever forget it)
f-ck your favorite model, i’m not your average n-gg-
(um, might bring mike james in here, no)

[refrain: wale]
i’m like valentino, yeah man
where’s your desert eagle, yeah man
jacket might p-ss them off, yeah
why you think they call it sadapico, god d-mn

[verse 2: wale]
i’ma uber hoes in your harlem, bari
finna catch a body
put a few more hoes in your stupid clothes
take ’em off and p-wn them like
this draft, tay james for the low
my sh-t is og, your sh-t is really old
k!ll ’em all, k!ll ’em all, god d-mn
you’re in the mall, i’m in the mail right here
dressed up, must have left your wardrobe in your house
n-gg-, my clothes in the morgue right now
too style, bro style, back
pool party, nose to a rat
left ‘ye, made late nights
made to run the game like that
swear to god, my money longer than a model b-tch
hair, rick owens (shoo)
credit card, i’m bout this chopper, drop the glock
you prolly won’t see the story up close
blow more, h-ll yeah
doubling, h-ll yeah
i mean, my whole section 8 joe, and i ain’t getting welfare (nope)

[chorus: a$ap rocky, wale]
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla (huh)
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla
f-ck your favorite model, i’m a fashion k!lla
wear your favorite fabrics, i’m not an average n-gg- (boss)
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla (huh)
n-gg-s look so childish, when i’m on the liquor
shoot your favorite stylist, i’m a fashion k!lla (huh)
f-ck your favorite model, i’m not your average n-gg-

[outro: angela mccluskey]
when love comes calling
don’t look back
when love comes calling
don’t look away
when love comes calling
don’t look back
when love comes calling
don’t look away

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