Yesbitchimarockstar

[Verse I]
I said it once
Think Ima say it again
No we cannot be no friends (Uh)
What? Shorty you not getting in
I might just fuck with your friends

Cause I'm only winning
Not staying at your place
Chilling with brodie
I'm stacking my cake
Foot on the gas
I got time for no break
Shorty be leaving now that's a mistake
(Yuh Yuh)
(Aye)
(Okay)

[Chorus]
Sipping on the bottle with my niggas and we boolin
That boy tryna race but funny thing he always losing
Rockstar nigga, matter fact I think it's proven
Think I'm kinda popping in the city 'way I'm moving

[Verse II]
Way I'm moving
Little boy think he shooting
Who you fooling?
Looking at you, confusing
You just a student
Baha {?}
Looking at my Cuban
Now your shorty choosing

Like boy just face it
I don't really give no fuck
Pull me up I might just face it
Shorty fiending for that tote
Lil baby just be patient
Bu- But I need it now
Got off my ass
I can't be waiting
Boy don't even do it
I'm the final boss you facing

Like who you racing
Who you chasing
I cannot be a replacement
Counting my faces
Bag it up
I tell lil tommy to back it up
I know i gotta go get it
Might pop at yo {?}
You niggas not adding up

[Chorus]