Rockstar ft. Beeda Weeda Lyrics

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Too fly mobbing in my hot car swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Mobbing in my new school

M seven add it up

Feeling like I'm too cool

Bout to get tatted up

Wet like a swimming pool

Got these hater's mad ass f***

Looking for the baddest bitch in here with the fattest butt

All that ass in them jeans come on baby back it up

Double cup full of lean gotta n**** high as f*** (Whoo)

Them n***** doing bad

They don't feel it like this

Yeah he got a little swag

But he don't kill it like this

Duffel bags in the jag Louis rag on my wrist

Bitch I'm all about cash fast cars and brick's

Cause I'ma thug bitch I'm a trap star

Look at the jewelry

Look at the car

I go ham

We go hard

Like got damn

Oh God God

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar (Beeda Weeda)

Too fly mobbing in my drop car

Used to be high robbing in a hot car

Now a n**** shine f****** dimes like a rockstar

Money on my mind push a line dodging cop cars

Hot damn hoe here we go again

If she bad and dark skinned looking like the old Kim

Do it Biggie no hickey show the pussy no pity

Guess we rocking through yo city with a pocket full of jimmy's

Magnum stab em unless I ain't have em

I knock the pussy out them n***** they just jabbing

Pulled the hemi out the pedal I kept mashing

Pulled the Henny out the blunt I kept ashen

Yeah my dick big the bitch she kept asking

Yeah the clip big wanna run up on the Aston?

Hop up out the whip all you see is cameras flashing

Pardon my jewels baby I'm just swagging

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Mobbing in my spaceship weed smell fine as ever

Feeling like the matrix v twelve nine eleven

Sitting on eights bitch seats made out of leather

Smoking on grapes bitch no seeds amoretta

Straight to the face no chase taste my beretta

Put you in yo place if you ever play wit my cheddar

Take it out of state they don't make it like this

Bout to break another plate

make some cake right quick

N***** moving major weight got em hating like this

Bitches doing fake s*** they ain't caking like this

Cause I'm a thug bitch I'm a trap star

Look at the jewelry

Look at the car

I go ham

We go hard

Like got damn

Oh God (God)

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Too fly mobbing in my hot car

Swag til I die shorty party like a rockstar