rockstar shawty
[Chorus]
Huh, rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty, huh, yeah (Le Vieux)
I got a full Rick fit on, that bih want me, huh, yeah, huh
I'm mixin' Xan with the Perky, you know that bih goin' up, yeah, huh
That bitch goin' up, oh yah, know that bitch goin' up, oh yah
I just be mixin' drugs up, 'til I'm throwin' up, oh yah
I finna mix this mud up, super slime in that bih, eww
This ain't fake this real, take the bitch out to a five-star meal
[Verse]
Take this bitch out, yeah, yeah
Rockin' the shows, it's hot, hot
Finna hit up this plug, I'm turnin' up
Yeah, yeah, she a stupid thot
Glocks out, shoot him out
That n***a ain't gang, we slime him out
That n***a ain't Bloodpact, kick him out
I'm too high, told her, "Get on top," yeah
Yeah, she wan' know what I'm doin'
Five-star, top tier bitch, what I'm screwin'
I got Wock' in this motherfucker, you know that I'm pourin'
I go eight-for-eight, that's sixteen, all these drugs I'm doin', doin', doin'
Huh, I got a pill bottle tucked up in my bag
Yuh, yuh, she finna open up, and throw it back, yuh
I hang 'round broke n***as, all these n***as make me mad
Yuh, I ain't rockin' no purple jeans, hell nah, that's not my swag, yuh
Hop in some foreign shit and you know we go fast, yuh
I'm steady goin' up, you mad that I just passed ya
Yeah-yeah, uh, uh, yeah-yeah, uh
I just got that pack in from Japan, you know I put it on
I just fucked that bad bitch from the A, she told me, "Don't go slow"
Yeah, we sellin' 'bows
Huh, yeah, we havin' rows
Told her I can't get too close
Under pressure, n***a, I never fold, yeah
Turned out, had to break the mold, yeah
Time to find that bitch and send me that lo', yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, huh
Blowin' on dank
That shit stank
I had to up my rank
I had show these n***as that I ain't playin', I ain't fuckin' playin'
I was off Xan in New York, lost my whole fuckin' memory
Yeah, lost my brain, yeah, yeah
I'm not listenin' to what the fuck you sayin', nah, nah
Yeah, I'm pickin' them pills up every single day, yeah, I geek a lot
Had that lil' bitch drippin', I clean that lil' shit up, yuh, with a mop
Yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Huh, rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty, huh, yeah
I got a full Rick fit on, that bih want me, huh, yeah, huh
I'm mixin' Xan with the Perky, you know that bih goin' up, yeah, huh
That bitch goin' up, oh yah, know that bitch goin' up, oh yah
I just be mixin' drugs up, 'til I'm throwin' up, oh yah
I finna mix this mud up, super slime in that bih, eww
This ain't fake this real, take the bitch out to a five-star meal
Huh, rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty, huh, yeah (Le Vieux)
I got a full Rick fit on, that bih want me, huh, yeah, huh
I'm mixin' Xan with the Perky, you know that bih goin' up, yeah, huh
That bitch goin' up, oh yah, know that bitch goin' up, oh yah
I just be mixin' drugs up, 'til I'm throwin' up, oh yah
I finna mix this mud up, super slime in that bih, eww
This ain't fake this real, take the bitch out to a five-star meal
[Verse]
Take this bitch out, yeah, yeah
Rockin' the shows, it's hot, hot
Finna hit up this plug, I'm turnin' up
Yeah, yeah, she a stupid thot
Glocks out, shoot him out
That n***a ain't gang, we slime him out
That n***a ain't Bloodpact, kick him out
I'm too high, told her, "Get on top," yeah
Yeah, she wan' know what I'm doin'
Five-star, top tier bitch, what I'm screwin'
I got Wock' in this motherfucker, you know that I'm pourin'
I go eight-for-eight, that's sixteen, all these drugs I'm doin', doin', doin'
Huh, I got a pill bottle tucked up in my bag
Yuh, yuh, she finna open up, and throw it back, yuh
I hang 'round broke n***as, all these n***as make me mad
Yuh, I ain't rockin' no purple jeans, hell nah, that's not my swag, yuh
Hop in some foreign shit and you know we go fast, yuh
I'm steady goin' up, you mad that I just passed ya
Yeah-yeah, uh, uh, yeah-yeah, uh
I just got that pack in from Japan, you know I put it on
I just fucked that bad bitch from the A, she told me, "Don't go slow"
Yeah, we sellin' 'bows
Huh, yeah, we havin' rows
Told her I can't get too close
Under pressure, n***a, I never fold, yeah
Turned out, had to break the mold, yeah
Time to find that bitch and send me that lo', yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, huh
Blowin' on dank
That shit stank
I had to up my rank
I had show these n***as that I ain't playin', I ain't fuckin' playin'
I was off Xan in New York, lost my whole fuckin' memory
Yeah, lost my brain, yeah, yeah
I'm not listenin' to what the fuck you sayin', nah, nah
Yeah, I'm pickin' them pills up every single day, yeah, I geek a lot
Had that lil' bitch drippin', I clean that lil' shit up, yuh, with a mop
Yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
Huh, rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty
Rock out, rock out, rock out, shawty, huh, yeah
I got a full Rick fit on, that bih want me, huh, yeah, huh
I'm mixin' Xan with the Perky, you know that bih goin' up, yeah, huh
That bitch goin' up, oh yah, know that bitch goin' up, oh yah
I just be mixin' drugs up, 'til I'm throwin' up, oh yah
I finna mix this mud up, super slime in that bih, eww
This ain't fake this real, take the bitch out to a five-star meal