Rckstr Jeans Lyrics

Rockstar jeans

Louis my jacket

Boutta cop her Celine

Mix it up with the Prada

Took his bitch and then he started crying

Yeah that not my problem

Yeah she wanna love me uh

I brought the big body truck out that bih looking pricey

Why wouldn't she love me

Feeling ready now

Putting dick in her tummy, she shiver now

Ima roll with my guys, don't you come around here

Cuz we ready ready with the tools

They tryna hold me steady, I can't move

Got on Givenchy glasses bitch I'm cool

Ain't got no time, I'm never in the mood

Popping these Percky's, help me feel my mood

Hmm, I'm getting paid

6.47 go boom

Bitch I be high off the shrooms

Roll me a blunt in the Stu

We getting friend going up to the moon

That boy I know that he capping

He capping so much he is not moving shit

He ain't trapping

Lil bitch you will never catch me lacking never

Real diamonds right in this room, I change the weather

She told me about her day I said whatever

Got on Balenciaga, my boots is Veneta

He tryna push it but he is not clever

Told you talk shit I'll give you some furthers

It's fashion week ima show you real leather

Told you girl that I've always been better

Chu, chu

Rockstar jeans

Louis my jacket

Boutta cop her Celine

Mix it up with the Prada

Took his bitch and then he started crying

Yeah that not my problem

Yeah she wanna love me uh

I brought the big body truck out that bih looking pricey

Why wouldn't she love me

Why wouldn't she love