Party Crasher

[Intro: Rockstar Marqo]
Now, what that is right there?
Oh nah, I ain't seen that one

[Chorus: Rockstar Marqo]
Ayy look, I'm in L.A., pull up, valet
Swerved off in an Aston
VS stones and they flashing
Gucci, Bally, nigga, check out the fashion
Rockstar, I'm a party crasher
Like the Rari, but the Lamb go faster
Too many chains, slave master
Ayy look, straight off the lot and I'm whipping
Paper tag, 12 gave me a ticket
Liu Kang when I kick it
Left wrist, twenty bags of midget
Trap in designer, I cook in the kitchen
Paper tag off the lot, nigga, I'm whipping
Pull up on your bitch, she's with it
Mike Tyson diamonds hitting

[Verse 1: Rockstar Marqo]
Ayy look, Rockstar, foreign car
Pull up and I'm stunting
Told valet keep my shit running
Trap spot in the dope hole and it's bunking
Got a lot of chickens and they're clucking
Got gold on me like a leprechaun, I'm lucky
Selling Superbad, McLovin'
I cook with the pot, but I rock with the oven
Got too many bricks in the foreign car, had to overstuff it
I keep the strap, I'ma bust it
Don't know the nigga, don't trust him
I work the block like I'm up to something
Got Cali kush and it's musty, nigga

[Chorus: Rockstar Marqo]
I'm in L.A., pull up, valet
Swerved off in an Aston
VS stones and they flashing
Gucci, Bally, nigga, check out the fashion
Rockstar, I'm a party crasher
Like the Rari, but the Lamb go faster
Too many chains, slave master
Ayy look, straight off the lot and I'm whipping
Paper tag, 12 gave me a ticket
Liu Kang when I kick it
Left wrist, twenty bags of midget
Trap in designer, I cook in the kitchen
Paper tag off the lot, nigga, I'm whipping
Pull up on your bitch, she's with it
Mike Tyson diamonds hitting

[Verse 2: Rockstar Marqo]
Uh, cruising down Sunset, bad bitch in a sundress
I work her out like a Bowflex, rough sex
Uh, think I'm a ref when I play with the TEC
Got a plug in New York with the green and the white like the Jets
I got the cheat code like I'm taking a test
I got goons and they pressing
I walk around, I ain't never stressing
Gotta shoot first, ain't second guessing
My best friend named Smith & Wesson
I got plugs like a Tesla
Danny Glover, keep a lethal weapon
Selling combos like Checkers
Got too much weight, Nutty Professor

[Chorus: Rockstar Marqo]
I'm in L.A., pull up, valet
Swerved off in an Aston
VS stones and they flashing
Gucci, Bally, nigga, check out the fashion
Rockstar, I'm a party crasher
Like the Rari, but the Lamb go faster
Too many chains, slave master
Ayy look, straight off the lot and I'm whipping
Paper tag, 12 gave me a ticket
Liu Kang when I kick it
Left wrist, twenty bags of midget
Trap in designer, I cook in the kitchen
Paper tag off the lot, nigga, I'm whipping
Pull up on your bitch, she's with it
Mike Tyson diamonds hitting