Southside Rockstar Lyrics

A baby, baby, yeah

I'm off fresh in this bitch, yeah please come and rock with me

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm off pills in this bitch, lil baby come and rock with me

(A, A, A, A, A, A)

Come and stop with me, I'll throw my shit up, you can't fuck with me

G's they can't fuck with me

(Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah)

Swear to got i feel like Jesus in this bitch, I'll up on em

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

I just caught his head in this bitch, swear to god that he bucked on em

Come and come and rock with me dumb bitch, we are not the same

I just dropped a pint in that bitch, swear to got that he slumped on em

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Don't t do this shit for fame, on my life, boy this shit it's is not a game

I done shaked yuh pebble, baby, lil girl come and rock with me

Yeah

Yeah

Come and rock with me, tell that dumb over there, come and rock with me

A, a you know she eyeing me

I'm ah big boss in this bitch, lil bitch slide on me

I'mma big boss in that bitch, you know they gone hate on me

I feel like Ray Charles in that bitch, I'm still catching all that pack

Yeah they hating on a nigga, I ain't satisfied, till they kill me

You better rep, what you step in that bitch, otherwise your faulty

I kinda like em bossy, but not to me

I ah send em in the spot, you shouldn't have crossed wit me

This some sentimental dope, across faculties

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

A, baby, baby, yeah

I'm off fresh in this bitch, yeah please come and rock with me

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm off pills in this bitch, lil baby come and rock with me

(A, A, A, A, A, A)

Come and stop with me, I'll throw my shit up, you can't fuck with me

G's they can't fuck with me

(Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah)

Swear to got i feel like Jesus in this bitch, I'll up on em

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

I just caught his head in this bitch, swear to God he bucked on em (swear to God he bucked on em)

I just filled the pack with this shit, swear to god they gone touch on em

I just did a drive-by, I swear to god I'll up the stats on em ( I swear to god I'll up the stats on em)

Chicken or the leg, thot, I'll get that wing, go to Church on em

Yeah, baby please come and rock with me

Swear to god, me and that bitty ass nigga, we are not the same

Baby, I'll up a .45 in that bitch, still outside the paint

I feel like Tracy in that bitch, how I carry all my rockets back

On my rocket ship, baby, come clean, you could rock my wrist

A baby, baby, yeah

I'm off fresh in this bitch, yeah please come and rock with me

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I'm off pills in this bitch, lil baby come and rock with me

(A, A, A, A, A, A)

Come and stop with me, I'll throw my shit up, you can't fuck with me

G's they can't fuck with me

(Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah)

Swear to got i feel like Jesus in this bitch, I'll up on em

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)