歌词
(Wheezy outta here)
When I pop-out, all my diamonds stay on point, this cost a 40-piece
My SRT start flyin' by, I know they mad at me
My BM call whenever she want, that's 'cause she family
Now, I ain't fucking on no bitches, I lost batteries
We gon' slide in presidential cars, I'm a rapstar (Oh)
Smoke-out in my section with my mask on (Oh)
I'm a rapstar, rapstar, **** (Oh)
I'm a rapstar (Rapstar, ****)
We gon' slide in presidential cars, I'm a rapstar (Oh)
Smoke-out in my section with my mask on (Oh)
I'm a rapstar, rapstar, **** (Oh)
I'm a rapstar (Rapstar, ****)
I'ma drop the top, I want these hatin'-ass **** to see me
I've been told the world that I'm the hottest, now they see it
Lord broke my momma heart the day she found out I'm a demon
We just kept on spinnin' blocks, now I drop folks to get amnesia
If you ain't up by 8 o'clock to chase that bag, then why you breathing?
I can't wait for sold-out dates to stack the fans all through the bleachers
This bitch got the wrong impression, hope she ain't thinking that I need her
Look here, this here my confession, I only give her dick to please her
When I pop-out, all my diamonds stay on point (Wheezy outta—), this cost a 40-piece
My SRT start flyin' by, I know they mad at me
My BM call whenever she want, that's 'cause she family
Now, I ain't fucking on no bitches, I lost batteries
We gon' slide in presidential cars, I'm a rapstar (Oh)
Smoke-out in my section with my mask on (Oh)
I'm a rapstar, rapstar, **** (Oh)
I'm a rapstar (Rapstar, ****)
We gon' slide in presidential cars, I'm a rapstar (Oh)
Smoke-out in my section with my mask on (Oh)
I'm a rapstar, rapstar, **** (Oh)
I'm a rapstar (Rapstar, ****)
Written by: Jeremy Bella, Lucien Parker
