skrilla & the vybe - wockstar lyrics
[intro]
(f+ck you, hitech, i hate you)
[chorus: skrilla]
i like wockhardt, but she like when i rock her ass to sleep like she a baby
she drop it low, she shake that ass, she got me rock hard, i live a rockstar lifestyle, but mom i made it
i’m in the backseat of the black truck makin’ love with blue face, feelin’ like i’m chrisean rock
i love vibin’ with the vybegod, why the f+ck would i not?
i’m makin’ money off of rappin’ why would i stop?
got habits, percocet, detox and relapse a lot
[verse 1: vybegod & skrilla]
when i walk in the room, they knowin’ what time it is
yeah, i’m with skrilla, we goin’ far with this, whoa
we in a tint, they don’t know what car we in
with a bad little b+tch, i see her ass through her cardigans
i just roll and blow smoke in a raft
i want two bad b+tches givin’ me face
i want two rollies, one buss and one plain
i seen people say they love me just to change
double styrofoam, mix trissy with the wocky, got me geeked
we go on drill, bro park the johnny, i like hoppin’ out on feet
unlock the v, bro switch the glock to fifty round to empty chamber
bro in the jails, inside the hole with a banger
i see twelve, and then i throw middle fingers
she a bad b+tch barbie doll, don’t know her name, so i named her teriyaki
we crossed eyes and she got me
oochie wally hibachi, i feel like i’ma
[chorus: skrilla]
i like wockhardt, but she like when i rock her ass to sleep like she a baby
she drop it low, she shake that ass, she got me rock hard, i live a rockstar lifestyle, but mom i made it
i’m in the backseat of the black truck makin’ love with blue face, feelin’ like i’m chrisean rock
i love vibin’ with the vybegod, why the f+ck would i not?
i’m makin’ money off of rappin’ why would i stop?
got habits, percocet, detox and relapse a lot
[verse 2: vybegod]
wockstar, i’m a rockstar, this sh+t is crazy
all these b+tches callin’ on my phone, like on the daily
this that wockhardt, sippin’ on this sh+t, it make you lazy
i got two sisters, one like chloe, other one like hailey
i’m with skrilla, he a drilla, i might up, take ya lady
know some k!llas with no filter, they might f+ck ’round, and go crazy
when i’m in her, i’ma k!ll her, what’s her name? i call her stacy
n+ggas trippin’, brodie bippin’, want a feature, gotta pay me
[chorus: skrilla]
i like wockhardt, but she like when i rock her ass to sleep like she a baby
she drop it low, she shake that ass, she got me rock hard, i live a rockstar lifestyle, but mom i made it
i’m in the backseat of the black truck makin’ love with blue face, feelin’ like i’m chrisean rock
i love vibin’ with the vybegod, why the f+ck would i not?
i’m makin’ money off of rappin’ why would i stop?
got habits, percocet, detox and relapse a lot
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