Rap Star Lyrics

Niggas die for calling names, you better duck

They fuck with us, they bite the dust

All them hoes that you been cuffing, I then fucked

I then ran off on the plug, bitch I got bucks

So you know my money up

Youngin' spinning out a Rover like what up

My bitch got that ass, I tell her shawty put it on me

Prolly did her wrong when I was home, I said I'm sorry

Please leave me alone, 'll bust your dome, send you where God be

Nigga leaked my song, I'm still gon' drop it, you can't fraud me

I'm in this Scat Pack full of doja, you know God? I'll make y'all closer

I sip lean until I'm dozey

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I freestyled this shit not wrote it

I'm a rapper, Cho a poet

Murder music, I promote it

Slide, slide, slide

Red eye, smokin' on them dead guys, okay

Nigga try to slide and he gon' die, tell him come this way

I been puttin' shit up for years, these tears I cry, they will not phase me

You say my name, I bust yo' brain, put him to sleep, I hear a baby

Chop like I came home and made it hotter

I'ma hit it once and then the bitch get out of here

I don't got no- uh, baby I don't show no fear, yeah

I don't got no- uh, baby I don't show no fear, yeah

Niggas die for calling names, you better duck

They fuck with us, they bite the dust

All them hoes that you been cuffing, I then fucked

I then ran off on the plug, bitch I got bucks

So you know my money up

Youngin' spinning out a Rover like what up

My bitch got that ass, I tell her shawty put it on me

Prolly did her wrong when I was home, I said I'm sorry

Please leave me alone, 'll bust your dome, send you where God be

Nigga leaked my song, I'm still gon' drop it, you can't fraud me

Tend smoke just like good dope, I make 'em ride out

Niggas talk that gangsta shit, we run down and they dying out

Mamas crying all around the fucking city

Really I'm the the hottest, bitch who fuckin' wit' me?

The baddest hoe, my money long, and know it's strong, yeah

You fuck with us, I get you gone, we bust yo' dome, yeah

You know Bang, that my mans, that's my fuckin' trigger finger (@souljabang)

You play we bust your brain, you know we killing all them niggas, yeah

Killing all them niggas, yeah, youngin' he then woke up

Nigga popped that X, he say "Cho, bitch I'm doped up"

Nigga I don't know her, shit, you can have her

She only wanna fuck me 'cause I'm a rapper

Niggas die for calling names, you better duck

They fuck with us, they bite the dust

All them hoes that you been cuffing, I then fucked

I then ran off on the plug, bitch I got bucks

So you know my money up

Youngin' spinning out a Rover like what up

My bitch got that ass, I tell her shawty put it on me

Prolly did her wrong when I was home, I said I'm sorry

Please leave me alone, 'll bust your dome, send you where God be

Nigga leak my song, I'm still gon' drop it, you can't fraud me