More songs by Skrilla
Description
Rapvocalist: Skrilla
Rapvocalist: The Vybe
Producer: Hitech Corey
Aand Radministrator: Liz Isik
A& R: Vidal Barclay
Mixing Engineer: Mohammed Rashid
Mastering Engineer: Dave Huffman
Composer Lyricist: Jemille Edwards
Composer Lyricist: Corey Harris
Composer Lyricist: Ishmere Satchell
Lyrics and translation
Original
Fuck you, Isaac, I hate you!
I like Wockhardt, but she like when I rock her ass and 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 making love with blue face, feeling like I'm Christian rock.
I love vibing with the vibe, I wild the fuck when I knock. I'm making money off of rapping, why would I stop?
Got habits, -Percs, had to detox and relapse a lot.
-When I walk in the room, they know what time it is. Yeah, I'm a skrilla, we going far with this one.
We in a tent, they don't know what car we in.
With a bad little bitch, I see your ass with a cardigan.
I just roll and love smoking and raving. I want two bad bitches giving me face.
I want two Rollies, one bussing, one plain. I seen people say they love me, just changed.
Double styrofoam, mix Tracy with the Wock' and got me geeked.
We going triple Perc' to Johnny, I like hopping out on feet.
I locked the V bro, switch the Glock, new fifty round empty chamber. Bro in the jail, tied the hoe with a banger.
I see twelve and then I throw middle fingers.
She a baby Barbie doll, don't know her name, so I named her Teriyaki. We crossed eyes and she got Gucci, Wally, Hibachi.
I feel like I'm alive.
Wockhardt, but she like when I rock her ass and 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 making love with blue face, feeling like I'm Christian rock.
I love vibing with the vibe, I wild the fuck when I knock.
I'm making money off of rapping, why would I stop? Got habits, Percs, had to detox and relapse a lot.
Ayy, Wockstar, I'm a rockstar, this shit is crazy.
All these bad bitches calling on my phone like on the daily.
This that Wockhardt, sipping on this shit, it make you lazy. I got two sisters, one like Chloe, other one like Hailey. I'm with
Skrilla, he a driller. I might pull up, take your lady.
Know some killers with no filter, they might fuck around and go crazy. When I'm in the. . . I'm a killer.
What's her name? I call her Stacy. Niggas tripping, Brodie pimping.
Want a feature, -gotta pay me.
-I like Wockhardt, but she like when I rock her ass and 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 making love with blue face, feeling like I'm Christian rock.
I love vibing with the vibe, I wild the fuck when I knock.
I'm making money off of rapping, why would I stop?
Got habits, Percs, had to detox and relapse a lot.