RockStarJordan Lyrics

Okay okay bitch don't get me started

Always keep a tooly like I fell in love with carbon's

Bro gone do him dirty

Shoot out

He play for the hornets

Rockstar Jordan

Stomp him in my Jordan's

Get the rock and then you know I'm scoring

If the jakes behind

I floor it

Two toned glock turn him pre historic

I'm not a regular nigga

Undisclosed location that's for writing statements

Pulled behind him in traffic

That boy was lacking

Now he faceless

Snatch his chain

Wood grain

Johnny dang

Ahh

He a pack I ain't smoke him

Bitch I sold him

Ahaha

Goofy nigga talking all on socials

Chopper stop him

It go bow

Chopper get him down aye right now

What he said

Paint him red

Over public pussy

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Daily deposit

Oxy and morphine I'm mixing narcotics

Pop me a xan then go zombie

Need me a hoe that look just like kehlani

And she eat dick like hibachi

Get outta my body the more it get sloppy

Two toned Rollie ap in this bitch

I just wanna fuck I ain't seeing this bitch

Oh yeah

He rock designer pants

Rob that boy

Then snatch his hoe

Chopper take off many limbs

Newest j's gimmie dem

Matter fact spin again

Talking like he really lit

Really him

Diamonds dance

Handstand

Ahhh

Call your friends

And her friends

Come again

Ahhh

Exorcist

Crashed the coupe

Off a bean

Ahhh

Shoulder lean

Ahhh

Flood the scene

Ahhh