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rockstar - devon brent lyrics

[chorus]
she want me cuz i live like a rockstar
i give her them prescriptions like a doctor
we zoomin off the molly like a mazda
we smokin on the finest marijuana
blowing through the zip
smoke a whole bag, no stems no sticks
yeah we smoking hash pull it straight off the brick
pure cocaine, all clean no mix
hunnid on the dash, drive fast, move quick

[verse]
ok codeine martin with the beat when its starting
mother f*cker, got the lean in my spleen and i’m farting, pff
on lean, outspoken like a kickstand
other words, i’m the mothеrf*cking sh*t man
god d*mn (god d*mn), hit em with the beat (bеat)
hit em with the one two, hit them with the three
never with the four, less you want the four*four
to your mother f*cking brain, let that mother f*cker blow
like whoa, hehe
i been coming with the freestyle flow, woah woah
ain’t n0body really do it like me, oh no
ain’t n0body really do it like
hold up b*tch, i got the roll up sh*t
i’m bout to smoke yall
k!ll you for a coke ball
b*tch my whole circle cold, something like a snowball
got a ball of blow, finna blow it all
blew it like its cobalt, mixed in the ketamine
with the cut, no salt
[bridge]
then i’m back in the trap, off the yak and the crack
and i’m cooking, yeah, i’m hitting whippits and smack
went from hitting the pack, to sniffing sh*t off her back
in other words, this is cocaine crack
eh eh eh

[refrain]
let’s get down to brass tacks
baby on stage and she make that ass clap
when she left the club, i was right behind her
yeah i hit it from behind, slid in that v*g*n* ha

let’s get down to brass tacks
baby on stage and she make that ass clap
when she left the club, i was right behind her
yeah i hit it from behind, slid in that v*g*n* ha
let’s get down to brass tacks
baby on stage and she make that ass clap
when she left the club, i was right behind her
yeah i hit it from behind, slid in that v*g*n*, yeah

[verse]
they say the mad man gone a little psycho
rain man can’t remember what he write yo
hey man i been coming with the tight flow
so concise when i spit it on the mic yo

[bridge]
then i’m back in the trap, off the yak and the crack
and i’m cooking, yeah, i’m hitting whippits and smack
went from hitting the pack, to sniffing sh*t off her back
in other words, this is cocaine crack

[chorus]
she want me cuz i live like a rockstar
i give her them prescriptions like a doctor
we zoomin off the molly like a mazda
we smokin on the finest marijuana
blowing through the zip
smoke a whole bag, no stems no sticks
yeah we smoking hash pull it straight off the brick pure cocaine, all clean no mix
hunnid on the dash, drive fast, move quick

- devon brent lyrics

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