Drop that roof
Aye
Imma get high like wiz
We got jewels yeah
Ice my neck, my wrist
Bad #ss models
Aye
Rockstar life I live
Poppin bottles
Aye
Rockstar live I’m lit
Aye
Rockstar life I live
Pull up at the scene with a brand new lamb
Aye
Rockstar life I’m lit
Shawty gon’ pull up with her bad lil friend
New rolex, god damn
Water my wrist, my drip, my chains
Never had peace, god damn
Pop that adderall for my pains
Ain’t no truce
Always with the gang, like a pack of wolves
Drop that roof
Her friend said she a frеak
I can tell it’s true
Whole lotta #ss and b##bs
Bad lil shawty gon’ f#ck mе good
Grabbing her by the throat
One night, shawty gon’ make it two
Drop that roof
Aye
Imma get high like wiz
We got jewels yeah
Ice my neck, my wrist
Bad #ss models
Aye
Rockstar life I live
Poppin bottles
Aye
Rockstar live I’m lit
Aye
Still hit a lick on a monday
Models for the boys
Coming straight from the runway
Pull up in a coupe, no Hyundai
Shawty got work, but she pulling up my way
We just love to party
But these b#tches know we working, still paid
We get high like all day
Pass another bottle, pop that Moet
Ain’t no truce
Always with the gang, like a pack of wolves
Drop that roof
Her friend said she a freak
I can tell it’s true
Whole lotta #ss and b##bs
Bad lil shawty gon’ f#ck me good
Grabbing her by the throat
One night, shawty gon’ make it two
Drop that roof
Aye
Imma get high like wiz
We got jewels yeah
Ice my neck, my wrist
Bad #ss models
Aye
Rockstar life I live
Poppin bottles
Aye
Rockstar live I’m lit
Aye
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Charlie Daniels – No Place to Go
Ella Fitzgerald – Caravan
Dai Lo Lyrics – Rockstar