ROCKSTAR

[Intro]
(You so amazing, ty, haha, oh my God)
Woah, yeah, woah (Yeah, oh my)

[Chorus]
In the dark, we creep, super naughty (Super naughty)
Push the AMG, shit got hydraulics (ty, what's wrong with you?)
Fuck her dummy, she forgot her phonics (Hey)
It's the a.m., I rap like it's nothin' (Hey)
Push the fake niggas right off the map (Yeah)
I just ran up a rack, poppin' tags
I'm a top prod', yeah, that's it (Ayy)
That's why she so in love with the kid
She don't mind if I fuck and I dip
Ayy, she just wanna know it feel to fuck a rockstar
Bae, I'm your popstar, on film like pornstar
We fuck, yeah, till the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse]
Woah, this girl keep givin' me stress (Uh-huh)
Put your hands up, this ya arrest
Up as fuck like New York Jets, yeah-yeah
Then hit a swish like Ron Artest, woah
Uh, lil' bad ting from Mexico (Yeah)
Can you heal my soul? I need medicals
Hit his ass with a counterblow
Yeah, this Draco thumpin' like techno
Yeah, push up, uh, sweep the crew, yeah, we push up (Yeah, ty, ty)
Brand-new whip, it's a push-start (Oh my, my)
I protect my force like a Skywalker (Yeah)
Rock out with my twin, Liam Gallagher
Y'all niggas don't even know what I did for him
Y'all niggas don't even know what he did for me
If you fuck up with him, Horrible Histories
They played with my heart, did me dirt, left me so sick (Sick)
They wonder why lil' ty fly, so fuckin' lit
I made this beat by my own, all by myself, all by myself, yeah
Shit too easy, fuck you mean it's hard? This easy (Uh-huh)
Dumbass nigga can't compete, hell nah, you can't compete
Hell nah, you can't hang with we, you ain't pushed as hard as us
Hell yeah, this shit too easy, fuck with me, you can't compete, oh yeah
(You so amazing, ty, haha, oh my God) Yeah, yeah, yeah-ah

[Chorus]
In the dark, we creep, super naughty (Super naughty)
Push the AMG, shit got hydraulics (Woo)
Fuck her dummy, she forgot her phonics (Her phonics)
It's the a.m., I rap like it's nothin' (Hey)
Push the fake niggas right off the map (Hey)
I just ran up a rack, poppin' tags
I'm a top prod', yeah, that's it (Yeah, yeah)
That's why she so in love with the kid
She don't mind if I fuck and I dip
Ayy, she just wanna know it feel to fuck a rockstar
Bae, I'm your popstar, on film like pornstar
We fuck, yeah, till the mornin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Woo, lil' bad ting from Mexico
Can you heal my soul? I need medicals
Hit his ass with a counterblow, blow
Huh, buh
Blow, blow away
Yeah, oh my (ty, you're so fucking annoying, bro)
Put your hands up, you're under arrest
(ty, what's wrong with you?)