ROBBERY

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]

Superstar, jazz man, no guitar, rockstar

In charge, I'm the general, my gunners pop off

Popcorns, y'all coons, all y'all do is log on

New York, eat a glizzy, now these niggas hot, dog

AK in the seat, always been a hot boy

Dolce on the briefs, always been a top dog

Flacko Season, socks on, some think I robbed them

Why last seven years, only dropped like five songs?

Peace, love, bye, God, big bodyguards

Strong arm, buy guns, let bygones be bygones

Can't do a fit check, you'd get the price wrong

Snake printed leather, but you picked a python (Shh, yeah)

[Verse 2: Doechii]

Mm, come on, get on top of me, baby

You like the way I shop, well you should sponsor me, baby, uh

I'm the Basquiat banjee, I know you want my Bantu knots in your 'Cedes, uh

Say that there, leave that there, we both rock Flintstones, they bound to stare

Them late nights, we ate angel hairs

They gon' hate where they can't compete or compare

Sex on the beach, please don't spill it on the mink, mwah

Address me as Chi-Chi, not Doechii when I'm in the wild, mwah

Rubies on the brooch, vintage leather Coach

You ain't invent this, ho, so please don't approach, mwah

Watch my Black ass sit on this suede seat, mwah

We takin' up space, these White folks don't phase me, mwah

Let's propose a toast, looks could kill the host

Princess cut diamonds on me, so cutthroat, mwah

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]

Come on, rock with me, babe

And take it all off, it's a robbery, babe, uh

Yeah, get on top of me, babe

Open up your legs, save a spot for me, babe

Make it hot for me, babe

Kissin' on you, girl, you can swallow me, babe, uh

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]

Got it out the mud, whipped it out the bowl

Drop it on the scales to sell it down the road

Went from printed tees to vintage tees

Now it's princess cuts to kiss the queen

If I'm the king of fashion, you the prince of thieves

So just bow your head and kiss the ring

Put on all my chains, I'm Mr. T

And if you tattletale, I'm Pistol Pete

Boy, they slidin', they steppin', won't miss the beat

Rob you to your face, thank you and pinch your cheek, mwah

[Verse 4: Doechii]

And I'm tired of you niggas, honestly, nigga

I had to dust the crown on you niggas, I frown on you niggas

I had to get from 'round of you niggas

I ain't bowin' down to not nan' one of you niggas

Fashion killer, ain't no gun on me, nigga

You ain't gotta be my blood to be a son of me, nigga, what?

Real rap bitch, no prosthetics

I'm prophetic, nigga, suckin' off my tits

[Interlude: A$AP Rocky & Doechii]

Ahem, excuse me, ladies and gentlemen, I don't mean to disturb

But this is a robbery, yes, you heard right (Everybody on the motherfuckin' floor)

Now I'ma need everybody on the left to get undressed (Rrr), pause (Get the fuck down, bitch)

Your phones, your credit cards, keys to the cars

On my right, don't move, don't make a sound, you'll be aight (Don't move a muscle, nigga)

You can keep your pride in your life

Ayy, ayy, ayy, player, ayy, player, let me see that ice (Hahahahahaha)

[Verse 5: A$AP Rocky, Doechii, A$AP Rocky & Doechii]

My number one option, for sure

You've been runnin' through my mind like an obstacle course

Got my hands on your thighs with my eyes on the door

Cupid shot through my heart, then I dropped to the floor

Now you gettin' all this blood all over Flacko décor

Know you love you a baddie from a tropical shore

Put your bags in my trunk like the top of the Porsche

Plus the Rolls open up like them hospital doors, ah

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky, Doechii, A$AP Rocky & Doechii]

Yeah, yeah, now come and rock with me, babe (Rock with me, babe)

Take it all off 'cause it's a robbery, babe (Robbery, babe)

Take it off, take it off and get on top of me, babe (On top of me)

Open up your legs, save a spot for me, babe (I'll open up my legs)

That's right, make it hot for me, babe (Make it hot for me, babe)

Kissin' on you, girl, you can swallow me, babe (You can swallow me, babe)

I know that you a lady, would you thot for me, babe? (Would you thot for me, babe?)

I know that you a rider, would you die for me, babe? Come on

[Outro: Doechii]

Say that there, leave that there

We both rock Flintstones, they bound to stare

We ate angel hairs

They gon' hate, but they can't compete or compare

A$AP, Doechii

Too chic, ah