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rck$t4r!* - @chiefrockajay lyrics

on my bully where the mula
chicano hoe mami chula
baby cabbage in my pocket
shorty bought me brand new watch kit, yeah
they they don’t know me i’m a bowboy
shorty want me low-key, nah i’m a shy boy
shorty hate the homie, yeah he a wild boy
i been off the clock now, and sh-t is od
i’d rather die than f-ck your b-tch cause she a phony
short shorts counting pasta, smoking rasta
f-ck up on me in my beamer
new clothes, new fade i be cleaner
good food i worked the weight
new work that real estate
money coming in regardless how i be
i’m a always go get to the green

yeah
i’m a real pop star
a real bad b-tch
i’m a real pop star
a real bad b-tch
i’m a real pop star
a real bad b-tch
i’m a real pop star
a real bad b-tch
i can’t f-ck with you baby cause you not a bad b-tch
i can’t f-ck with you baby cause you not a rad b-tch
we don’t relate in anyway cause i only f-ck with rockstars
no way, no way only roll with pop stars

i can’t f-ck with you, you shady
asking questions bout my baby
boy you must be brazy
brand new love this sh-t hit
i got a bad b-tch
leave the scene with my b’s
coupe with goons that’s my team
brand names i’m too clean
yeah she bad yeah i see

(yeah, yeah, yeah)

she a bad b-tch new nails, gold hoops
yeah she a bad b-tch i made bands off of loops
while she tell me bout her day
fresh to death i’m berry fruit loop
back up on the block with new chains and some new loot
who you know got real juice
i’m a real rockstar
roll with real pop stars
riding round with rockstars
riding in the coupe
bussin’ bands out the roof

- chiefrockajay lyrics

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