Guess the A$AP Rocky song by lyrics

"Spanish Sophie with a half a kilo by her cho-cho"

"My Santa Claus was missing, catch you slippin' then it's Christmas Motherfuck a wishlist, my ghetto was ambition"

"Bitch, I'm flipping work, hand in hand, I think they call it trappin' Racin' laps, re-up went to waste, it pays to make it stack"

"Smokin' on the potpourri, navy Bentley, mocha seats Never too close in reach"

"That big booty, juicy fruity, yellow bone, I wanna bone"

"'Cause lately I've been thinking 'bout you and rebuilding Walking 'round like you lost feelings"

"Ain't got time to make excuses, bro, we steady makin' moves"

"We use to wear rugged boots, now it's all tailored suits Audemars Piguets for my criminal recruits"

"This is music for the villains (uh), sophisticated cheerin' A$AP in the house, now we're finna run the building"

"My tongue at a loss for words 'Cause my feelings just said it all"

"Give me the beat, and let me lean, tap the vein, let it stream"

"We be plottin' on the opps, she the one who got the drop Just a free quick fix of the A, and it's okay"

"My new crib came with feng shui and my closet is like a runway"

"Twisting up weed, I'm digging her out Just filling her out Do all that shit you be talking about"

"All I know is payback, all I rep is A$AP Now we finna go off in the buildin'"

"So tell me what your name is, I'ma tell it to my stainless You aim it 'fore you bang it let that banger leave you brainless"

"Come fuck with the Mob, shout out to the Lords and the Gods In love with my bitch 'cause she bi"

"Middle finger up to you fuck n*ggas, if you a trill n*gga, then fuck with us"

"Just light the candle Cold sweats down the handle, life's a gamble"

"Herringbone chain, my gold frames, my Cartiers, you small change You bitch made, I'm old school, like gem stars and switchblades"