Wockstar (feat. Vybegod) lyrics

(Fuck you, Hitech, I hate you) I like Wockhardt, but she like when I rock her ass to sleep like she a baby She drop it low, she shake that ass, she got me rock hard I live a rockstar lifestyle, but mom I made it I'm in the backseat of the black truck makin' love with blue face Feelin' like I'm Chrisean Rock I love vibin' with the VybeGod, why the fuck would I not? I'm makin' money off of rappin' why would I stop? Got habits, Percocet, detox and relapse a lot When I walk in the room, they knowin' what time it is Yeah, I'm with Skrilla, we goin' far with this, whoa We in a tint, they don't know what car we in With a bad little bitch, I see her ass through her cardigans I just roll and blow smoke in a raft I want two bad bitches givin' me face I want two Rollies, one buss and one plain I seen people say they love me just to change Double styrofoam, mix Trissy with the Wocky, got me geeked We go on drill, bro park the Johnny, I like hoppin' out on feet Unlock the V, bro switch the Glock to fifty round to empty chamber Bro in the jails, inside the hole with a banger I see twelve, and then I throw middle fingers She a bad bitch Barbie doll, don't know her name, so I named her Teriyaki We crossed eyes and she got me Oochie Wally hibachi, I feel like I'ma I like Wockhardt, but she like when I rock her ass to sleep like she a baby She drop it low, she shake that ass, she got me rock hard I live a rockstar lifestyle, but mom I made it I'm in the backseat of the black truck makin' love with blue face Feelin' like I'm Chrisean Rock I love vibin' with the VybeGod, why the fuck would I not? I'm makin' money off of rappin' why would I stop? Got habits, Percocet, detox and relapse a lot Wockstar, I'm a rockstar, this shit is crazy All these bitches callin' on my phone, like on the daily This that Wockhardt, sippin' on this shit, it make you lazy I got two sisters, one like Chloe, other one like Hailey I'm with Skrilla, he a drilla, I might up, take ya lady Know some killas with no filter, they might fuck 'round, and go crazy When I'm in her, I'ma kill her, what's her name? I call her Stacy Niggas trippin', Brodie bippin', want a feature, gotta pay me I like Wockhardt, but she like when I rock her ass to sleep like she a baby She drop it low, she shake that ass, she got me rock hard I live a rockstar lifestyle, but mom I made it I'm in the backseat of the black truck makin' love with blue face Feelin' like I'm Chrisean Rock I love vibin' with the VybeGod, why the fuck would I not? I'm makin' money off of rappin' why would I stop? Got habits, Percocet, detox and relapse a lot