Rokstar

(Rockstar, Rockstar, Rockstar, Rockstar, Rockstar) Yea, your bitch she sallow my kids Your bitch she riding my dick, she pull wit the swag that's lit She pull up with the swag that's lit, two bags might pop my shit, two bags might rock them ricks Rockstar some Carti shit Rockstar no pitty bitch, purple drank you know my shit Purple drank I'm off that bitch Feel like Travis Scott cause baby girl I'm the highest in the room Yea the highest in the room, high off all these damn shrooms Yea damn, juss let your money talk yea Spend some bands on a Cartier She know I'm him, she know I'm too rare I walk in the room and the stare, I walk in the room and they glare Cause bitch im a rockstar yea, you know I'm a rockstar Bitch im a rockstar yea, you know I'm a rockstar I live my life hard, cause bitch I'm a rockstar Okay I got two bags I'm popping my shit I'm making the speakers shake like a bitch I'm making the crowd rave cause I'm lit I'm making this bitch day with the dick I let the shooters handle the business Got rid of that rat, you know ain't no missing He dead on the floor he ain't getting stitches The glock is full of kids for these bitches