Helicopter$ Lyrics – A$AP Rocky (Don’t Be Dumb Album)

Read the full Helicopter$ lyrics by A$AP Rocky from the album Don’t Be Dumb along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Aap Rocky’s music, you can also explore Gemstones and Trespass, two other songs by Aap Rocky.

[Verse 1]
Four, five hundred on the Hummer, no gas
Eighty-nine, price on the ticket, uh
Exercise, eat all my vegetables
Fu*k up some decimals, he ’bout his business
Stunner ’bout the hundreds, got ’em coming out fast
Shawty gon’ bag it, lick it, uh
Gift wrap, package, ship it, uh
N!gga from rags to riches, uh
Dumb s*it, dumb s*it
Act like you don’t know who run s*it, run s*it
On the front porch in the function, uh

I’m checking my sneakers, no checks on my sneakers
Just Puma, Gap and, yeah, the goody GRIM
Pull up to the church in my hoodie then
I’m ’bout to get money for surely then
I ridе around in an all-pink Mercedes, thе pu*sy whip
Like Killa Cam, my braids looking like I could be Jim
They looking around like, “That could be them”
Lot of opps is around and you could be them
If we talking ’bout pockets, you know mine fat
If we talking your chances, they could be thin
And I’m knocking at the door like, “Let me in”
Who get more pu*sy than a lesbian?
Hanging from the helicopter, Spider-Man

[Chorus]
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
Take my wife beat’ off, spin it like a helicopter
Fu*k with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you, yeah
Fu*king with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (Yeah, GRIM, uh)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
Take my wife beat’ off, spin it like a helicopter
Fu*k with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you, yeah
Fu*king with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (Yeah, GRIM, uh)

[Verse 2]

Used to be, n!ggas do anything for a new check
Nowadays, these days, n!ggas do anything for a blue check, check
When tennis shoes had the check or three stripes on the side
Way before Puma cut the check, yeah, three strikes, that’s your life, uh
N!ggas running out of sweat
N!gga running out of breath
N!ggas running out of time
Y’all n!ggas running into debt
Word to everything, I invented it
From the internet, n!ggas set the trend, now the trend is set
Then they run and do it and then forget who did it best

[Chorus]
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (N!ggas know)
Take my wife beat’ off, spin it like a helicopter (Like a helicopter)
Fu-fu*k with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (P-Petey pop you)
Fu*king with Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (GRIM)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter, yeah
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter, yeah
Fu*k with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you, yeah
Fu*king with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter, yeah
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter, yeah
Fu*k with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you, yeah
Fu*king with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM)