Rockstar

Rockstar Was ducking and dodging from cop cars Been Changing my ways to a rockstar My pockets got fatter they got large aye Top charts When I hop in the game imma top charts Had been through the rain but I got heart We close to the top and it's not far away Aye aye aye I'm bout to ball like I'm Booker I'm Phoenix I'm out of this world I'm living on Venus Getting that chicken like I'm uncle Remus Yea yea Yea, I love my girl and I'm Martin she Gina All in her guts like I am fetus I am so cold yea the kid is anemic Oh oh oh I'm bout to fly like a eagle Big bro off the juice he turn to a demon Hop in the coup and you know that we speeding I'm not a killer don't give me a reason One false move & them triggers be squeezing Surrounded by ice like I'm locked in a freezer I got the stripes like I'm rocking adidas I know these niggas they plotting and scheming Phony ass nigga committed that treason Lonely ass women they begging for semen No we can't kick it better keep dreaming Stack it and racket like Venus-Serena I'm Catching these blessings like I was jus sneezing A whole nother level these niggas can't beat it Snatching these W's I'm undefeated Loyalty Loyalty I swear I don't fuck with no cheaters Lie to me once and I'm done I don't need her Hit it and quit it Just beat it and leave her Turn around Put yo hand behind your back You under arrest Hit from the back while I'm licking yo neck Hit from the back while I'm gripping yo breast Nut in yo throat and it's making you choke Then you spit from yo mouth make it drip to you chest I sent to her to heaven can't find no one better She know that I Dick her the best aye Rockstar Was ducking and dodging from cop cars Been Changing my ways to a rockstar My pockets got fatter they got large aye Top charts When I hop in the game imma top charts Had been through the rain but I got heart We close to the top and it's not far away Aye aye aye I'm bout to ball like I'm Booker I'm Phoenix I'm out of this world I'm living on Venus Getting that chicken like I'm uncle Remus Yea yea Yea, I love my girl and I'm Martin she Gina All in her guts like I am fetus I am so cold yea the kid is anemic Oh oh oh I'm bout to fly like a eagle Big bro off the juice he turn to a demon Hop in the coup and you know that we speeding I'm not a killer don't give me a reason One false move & them triggers be squeezing Surrounded by ice like I'm locked in a freezer I got the stripes like I'm rocking adidas