RCKstarB!tch
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
It's Homixide
Yeah (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah (What?)
Chrome Heart, yeah, my jeans
Chillin' with a bad lil' ting (Yeah)
(Yeah, oh, yeah) rings
so she can pop her shit on deck
Rockstar bitch, she runnin' late, yeah (What? What?), uh
Yeah, I'm a rockstar nigga, so, I need a rockstar bitch, uh (What?)
Bust down my chain (Bust down my—), bust down my neck and my wrist (Huh)
Bust down my team and my clique (Bust down my team)
Big diamonds, my shit, yeah, the glitz
no shit
If it ain't shit, I get blicks (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)
Yeah, I'm sippin' on mud, yeah, I'm sippin' on Tris
Smokin' they Five, (H5) shit been coming out my piss (What?)
Slide with that cutter, don't miss (Slide with that cutter)
Back then, we ain't have shit
Ridin' in a stolo, yellow tint
Now, it's Bentley five percent
I my bitch
My fit costs a bag,
I'm poppin' my tag, don't worry 'bout shit
Huh, I'm havin' the paper
Yeah, you havin' the paper, , I ain't have none of that
Spendin' a K, I'm gettin' right back
Rockin' at show, it's a lot over there
We bool though, play with this shit, get
Racks, don't play 'bout that
Racks, I ain't talkin', go 'bout that
Yeah (What?)
Chrome Heart, yeah, my jeans
Chillin' with a bad lil' ting (Yeah)
(Yeah, oh, yeah) rings
so she can pop her shit on deck
Rockstar bitch, she runnin' late, yeah (What? What?), uh
Yeah, I'm a rockstar nigga, so, I need a rockstar bitch, uh (What?)
Bust down my chain (Bust down my—), bust down my neck and my wrist (Huh)
All white diamonds, yeah, ice cream
It ain't too much icin'
Niggas spill blood in the streets, I gotta keep gun on me
Let's play laser tag with these beams
Bumper crash car, it’s (Bumper)
Stuffin' the car with a stick (Homixide, Homixide)
Soldier ride around with a stick (Homixide, Homixide)
reaper, Chief Keef
Young nigga read to her, he-he
I'm overseas now, yeah, yeah
Yeah (What?)
Chrome Heart, yeah, my jeans
Chillin' with a bad lil' ting (Yeah)
(Yeah, oh, yeah) rings
so she can pop her shit on deck
Rockstar bitch, she runnin' late, yeah (What? What?), uh
Yeah, I'm a rockstar nigga, so, I need a rockstar bitch, uh (What?)
Bust down my chain (Bust down my—), bust down my neck and my wrist (Huh)
