He knows that i’m heather! (feat. Princess Paparazzi)
[Verse 1: Rogie]
Last boy that tried to hit it said I rocked his sneakers off
If you buy me some Dior then you might get a feature uh
Yeah they ask me how I do it but I’m not their teacher uh
Oh they mad ‘cause I’m cheer captain and they on the bleachers huh? Huh!
[Hook: Rogie]
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
[Verse 2: princess paparazzi]
Pa-pa-paparazzi on me every corner I turn
Bitch fuck with me, i’m writing im writing names in the book of burn
Wet pussy, big ass, bitch wants what I have
Like I havе big stacks, [?] cards till it max
Hit a boy up, like i’m Jennifer
In a [?] whip, [?] don’t fuck with hеr
Like- like Cher, you’re so clueless
[?] add another bitch to my hitlist
Like oh my god, im so hot
Pose- pose
Front of the magazine
[?] broke bitch seen me
‘Cause this- ‘cause this pussy too magic, like a genie
[Hook: Rogie]
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
[Verse 3: Rogie]
No competition
Hopped out of a porsche they thought I was Paris Hilton
You can’t stand the heat? why the fuck you in the kitchen?
Call a n***a bart cuz he always bout his simpin’
And if he calls me god, that’s his freedom of religion
Hot shot drop top baby what’s the problem?
Her brand is in clearance mine is in the front column
This ain’t diamonds this ain’t pearls honey this is all platinum
Hopped into a mosh pit, got my wig snatched
One big room, full of bad bitches
I said one big room full of hot bitches
I don’t make the rules baby I just break em
If your man is off his leash then I might take him
[Hook: Rogie]
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Last boy that tried to hit it said I rocked his sneakers off
If you buy me some Dior then you might get a feature uh
Yeah they ask me how I do it but I’m not their teacher uh
Oh they mad ‘cause I’m cheer captain and they on the bleachers huh? Huh!
[Hook: Rogie]
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
[Verse 2: princess paparazzi]
Pa-pa-paparazzi on me every corner I turn
Bitch fuck with me, i’m writing im writing names in the book of burn
Wet pussy, big ass, bitch wants what I have
Like I havе big stacks, [?] cards till it max
Hit a boy up, like i’m Jennifer
In a [?] whip, [?] don’t fuck with hеr
Like- like Cher, you’re so clueless
[?] add another bitch to my hitlist
Like oh my god, im so hot
Pose- pose
Front of the magazine
[?] broke bitch seen me
‘Cause this- ‘cause this pussy too magic, like a genie
[Hook: Rogie]
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
[Verse 3: Rogie]
No competition
Hopped out of a porsche they thought I was Paris Hilton
You can’t stand the heat? why the fuck you in the kitchen?
Call a n***a bart cuz he always bout his simpin’
And if he calls me god, that’s his freedom of religion
Hot shot drop top baby what’s the problem?
Her brand is in clearance mine is in the front column
This ain’t diamonds this ain’t pearls honey this is all platinum
Hopped into a mosh pit, got my wig snatched
One big room, full of bad bitches
I said one big room full of hot bitches
I don’t make the rules baby I just break em
If your man is off his leash then I might take him
[Hook: Rogie]
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out
Lash on, tits out
Show him what this bitch about
He knows that I’m heather
When I pull up and the lights go out