Lyrics: Jemille Edwards/Corey Harris/Ishmere Satchell
Music: Jemille Edwards/Corey Harris/Ishmere Satchell
[Intro]
(**** 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 **** 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***h, I see her ass through her cardigans
I just roll and blow smoke in a raft
I want two bad b*****s 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***h 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 **** 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 shit is crazy
All these b*****s callin' on my phone, like on the daily
This that Wockhardt, sippin' on this shit, 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 killas with no filter, they might **** 'round, and go crazy
When I'm in her, I'ma kill her, what's her name? I call her Stacy
Niggas 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 **** would I not?
I'm makin' money off of rappin' why would I stop?
Got habits, Percocet, detox and relapse a lot