
letra de rock star shit! - teroxvi
[intro]
oh-oh
oh-oh
[chorus]
walk in this b-tch on some rockstar sh-t
walk in this b-tch on some rockstar sh-t
pop in this sh-t like a pop star, n-gga
n-ggas be sweet like a poptart, n-gga
ain’t tryna get mad and start some sh-t
finish this sh-t like mortal, b-tch
[verse]
i am a deity, immortal, b-tch
yes, i’m the sh-t, don’t flush me, b-tch
get on my nerves, like “shut up, b-tch”
i got a girl, don’t touch me, b-tch
matter of fact, you can suck me, a minute
don’t rush me, girl, give me a minute
call me ray cyrus, i ain’t talking ’bout billy
shooting my choppa and rip the whole fifty
making some sense, i ain’t talking ’bout 50
empty the clip, now i’m leaving ’em sh-tty
all of my b-tches, yeah, they looking pretty
i like my b-tches, yeah, chocolate-vanilly
i got a watch, but no, it’s not silly
labels keep tryna hit me for the dealies
she riding me, she popping a wheelie
she riding me, she popping a- mmm
[verse 2]
no, i don’t understand
what did you say?
i don’t understand
my money on a boat
i don’t need a hand
baby, just ride it, i don’t wanna stand
i’m moving quick, like i’m in the sand
shawty a dime, she is a 10
all of my diamonds, immaculate
[interlude]
if you haven’t heard my song “immaculate” go check it out right now
[verse 3]
lil tero vert, he is the man
i bet you thought that the song was gon’ end
i shoot my shot and that b-tch going in
i shoot my shot and i aim for your head
off of the drugs, i can’t give the lean up
i’m done with these hoes, yeah, i had to leave ’em
[chorus]
walk in this b-tch on some rockstar sh-t
walk in this b-tch on some rockstar sh-t
pop in this sh-t like a pop star, n-gga
n-ggas be sweet like a poptart, n-gga
ain’t tryna get mad and start some sh-t
finish this sh-t like mortal, b-tch
[verse]
i am a deity, immortal, b-tch
yes, i’m the sh-t, don’t flush me, b-tch
get on my nerves, like “shut up, b-tch”
i got a girl, don’t touch me, b-tch
matter of fact, you can suck me, a minute
don’t rush me, girl, give me a minute
call me ray cyrus, i ain’t talking ’bout billy
shooting my choppa and rip the whole fifty
making some sense, i ain’t talking ’bout 50
empty the clip, now i’m leaving ’em sh-tty
all of my b-tches, yeah, they looking pretty
i like my b-tches, yeah, chocolate-vanilly
i got a watch, but no, it’s not silly
labels keep tryna hit me for the dealies
she riding me, she popping a wheelie
she riding me, she popping a- mmm
[outro]
i don’t understand, i don’t understand
i don’t need a hand
i don’t understand
like i’m in the sand
she is a 10
right now
yeah, he is the man
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ayy
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