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dababy – rockstar lyrics

[intro]
let’s go

[verse 1: stunna]
rock out, uh, we like to rock out
pull down on your block with the choppas and pop out
we tryna blow the whole block out, uh
and i want the smoke, i ain’t finna cop out
he rapping sh-t that he not ’bout, uh
n-gg- get hit when the block rounds
i’m finna blow with a countdown
we play with glizzys and dracos
i just might give him a halo, uh
we in the field like we playing halo
.40 gon’ f-ck up his face, uh
come here lil’ b-tch, gimme your face
she like stunna, man, i taste it, uh
i bet that glock send him up like payer
stunna calling shots, b-tch, i’m the mayor (gang, gang)

[verse 2: go yayo]
f-ck a guitar, we gon’ rock out with chops out
walk up on him, we gon’ hop out with glocks out
[?]
[?] this that knockout
p-ssy -ss n-gg- just talk loud
i thought he was g but he sweet, n-gg- ran when we popped out
i was broke but it’s them bands that i got now
[?] we on top now
mostly, i put your b-tch on the addy, she geek-geeked
so many hoes in my trap, like freak meet (freak)
pulled that d-ck out and she chew it like cici’s (huh)
[?] and that ho wanna eat me
i ain’t live from the chat, real street meet
straight from lil’ vegas, talk fast like a [?]
[?] got a lil’ cash, lil’ boy i can’t beef with
talking gangsta, we gon’ see when that heat hit you

[verse 3: dababy]
shh, why would you say it? ’cause i got a glock on the stage (huh)
made that b-tch mad (why?), i put that .45 on her bae
i’m in this b-tch with lil’ yayo, my b-tches do what i say so
this ain’t no mothaf-ckin’ draco, i give a n-gg- a halo
i’m ’bout my business, my glock got extension
my b-tches wear weave, her hair got some inches
she like when i pull it, she like how i k!ll it
her n-gg- a p-ssy, we call him a kitty
that n-gg- be woofin’, who is he kiddin’?
hm, i’m always strapped up with the semi, huh
’bout to go back to cali like biggie, huh
dancin’ around like i’m diddy, yeah
bandanna on like i’m pac (pac)
dropping off bows like the rock (uh)
shut the f-ck up, that’s a cop (shh)
run up on us, you get popped, huh

[outro: dababy]
yo, baby jesus, go yayo, n-gg-
dababy, dababy, da mothaf-ckin’ baby, n-gg-
charlotte to mothaf-ckin’ fort worth, n-gg-
the whole dfw, you know all that
f-ck you talkin’ ’bout?
realest rockstar livin’
gone

- dababy lyrics

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