A$AP Rocky – HELICOPTER Lyrics

HELICOPTER

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"HELICOPTER." - A$AP Rocky

Friday, 23 October 2026, 06:08 pm

Album: Don't Be Dumb

Track No: 02

Four, five hundred on the Hummer, no gas
Eighty-nine price on the ticket, uh
Exercise, eat all my vegetables, fuck up some decimals, he 'bout his business
Stunner 'bout the hundreds, got 'em comin' out fast
Shawty gon' bag it, lick it, uh
Gift wrap, package, ship it, uh
**** from rags to riches, uh
Dumb shit, dumb shit
Act like you don't know who run shit, run shit
On the front porch in the function, uh
I'm checkin' 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 ride around in the all-pink Mercedes, the pussy whip
Like Killa Cam, my braids lookin' like I could be Jim
They lookin' around like, "That could be them"
Lot of opps is around and you could be them
If we talkin' 'bout pockets, you know mine fat
If we talkin' your chances, they could be thin
And I'm knockin' at the door like, "Let me in"
Who get more pussy than a lesbian?
Hangin' from the helicopter, Spider-Man
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
Take my wife beat' off, spin it like a helicopter
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (Yeah, GRIM)
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter
Take my wife beat' off, spin it like a helicopter
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (Yeah, GRIM)
Used to be **** do anything for a new check
Nowadays, these days, **** 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
**** runnin' out of sweat
**** runnin' out of breath
**** runnin' out of time
Y'all **** runnin' into debt
Word to everything, I invented it
From the internet, **** set the trend, now the trend is set
Then they run and do it and then forget who did it best
Take my white tee off, spin it like a helicopter (**** know)
Take my wife beat' off, spin it like a helicopter, like a helicopter
Fu-fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you, P-Petey pop you
Fuckin' 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)
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin' 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)
Fuck with young Pretty Flacko, I Petey pop you (Yeah)
Fuckin' with that Pretty Flacko, might Petey pop you (GRIM)

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