Rockstar life (rockstar yeah)
Double R rated (double r what)
Go send your kiddy to bed
I think i'm sick in the head
How many xans i pressed yeah (ex, ex, ex)
I count chiddy-chi check checks
I might just skid in the vette
Me and gang in the back of the hatchback is as real as it get
I'm pouring up wock it's slippery wet
She throwing down top, got slippery neck
I'm in the back with your bitch
Fucking these thots cause i got to
You don't even know what you missed
Blow me a job, don't don't blow me a kiss
She suck me a lot she blow me to bits
CLA, GLE, revving the shit
I'm counting up cash, i'm spending the shit (yeah)
Rockstar life (rockstar yeah)
Double R rated (double r what)
Go send your kiddy to bed
I think i'm sick in the head
Now it's money on the phone
And i'm sliding with my pole
Fuck 12, yeah fuck the po'
These bitches ain't even know
I done been all around the world
I done been around so many places but i never seen this type of girl
Wake up i see bluefaces, bluefaces in the mirror
Wake up i see blues (yeah)
Rockstar life (rockstar yeah)
Double R rated (double r what)
Go send your kiddy to bed
I think i'm sick in the head