[Chorus]
Yeah she got a thing for a rockstar
I got a thing for a hot girl
They way the feeling is mutual
Fuck the old bands if the new school

[Verse 1]
I was serving smoking I ain’t do school
Up and down ran cocas in my old school
I was a teenager making grown moves
I was eighteen on them twenty-two’s
Put a lot of ties if ies if them 40 dudes
Me and big brothers making money moves
I swear that we them n***as from around my way
All these n***as find the time to make a holiday
I swear I don’t give no fucks what you say
I woke up in LA and it’s not purple haze
I been smoking salad for like 30 days
So much pussy coming at me gotta turn away

[Chorus]
She got a thing for a rockstar
I got a thing for a hot girl
They way the feeling is mutual
Fuck the old ways it’s the new school
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing
She got a thing