yOMG - RP6_66 Lyrics

She like (she like)
She like (woah)
She wanna taste of the Yowlyfe (yowlyfe)
Treehomme know its Rockstar Pimp time
Rockstar Pimp Lyfe
I can admit that I'm doing better, but this shit here take time
I can admit I'm doing better up in this shit, I will shine
I-I-I'm in the storm with no umbrella, in fear of God I'm gone shine
I sell Rokstar hoes with the little waste line
She wanna grind on my dick, but bitch I'm always On My Grind (ahhh)
Nigga I was just a boy, nigga I was just that boy
Hundred-thousand-dollar wheels, hunnid thousand toys (skrt)
I was running with no support, yOMG he still that boy (still that boy)
Yea I had to steal dat boy
Yea I stole dat boy
Had to knife dat boy, twin say it's a sport
Foe all these bitches come in my spot, yea they gotta report
Tell the world I been running right after 11, I jumped off the porch
In my visions, I live Fantasy I see Porsche (see Porsche)
Ahh Porsche
Nigga So What
Nigga What (WHAT-ahh)
She like
She like
She wanna taste of the Yowlyfe (yow)
Treehomme know its Rockstar Pimp time
Rockstar Pimp Lyfe
I can admit that I'm doing better, but this shit here take time
I can admit I'm doing better up in this shit, I will shine
I will shine; when I grind; all the time; I waste no time (ohh-WHA)
It's a Twilight Zone, baby a Twilight Moon (huh)
Yow counting money, bitch I started foaming onnit
Yea these nigga trynna clone meh, but they can't get near meh
I like dirty Rokstar50, ou just take it really
Yea just tell me really
Foe I turn up really
Yea I might pop a 50
Yea I might pop a Pinky (woah-ya ya)
Bitch like look at my pinky,
I'm like, hollon bitch that shit just cost one fifty
Ouu I'm like, like Woahh
She Like
She Like
She Like
She Like
A ROCKSTAR