Lyrics

What is that melody Gang, gang, gang, gang Gratt, gratt Gang, gang, gang, gang Gratt, gratt, gratt Gang, gang, gang Whatchu wanna do when I pull up with the mobsters (Gratt, Gratt)) Like it's spooky season I been feeling like a monster Like a rockstar Chilling with the rockstars I'm a rockstar Flier than the dark star (Bitch, Gratt) Flo4t gonna fuck on a bitch ima pull up on him and I'm gripping the mother fucking switch (Bang, bang, bang, bang) What is the point of you wanting to pull up me ima throw your lil ass in the ditch (Bitch Gratt) I do not care what you saying lil bitch (Bitch, gratt) Run up on him never playing lil bitch (Bitch, gratt) I got a stick and i'm spraying lil bitch (Bitch gratt) Lil bitch Lil bitch Lil bitch Lil bitch Lil bitch I got seventy-four on my back i be tackling I'm with the mother fucking gang shout out Kaplan Fuck your opinion on me i'm not having it Fuck your opinion on me it's not mattering Fuck all the talk that you doing the nattering (What) Pull up on him and I'm battling, grappling (What) All of you acting like Chaplin (What) I get to shooting his ass and he shattering (Gratt) Whatchu wanna do when I pull up with the mobsters (Gang, gang, gang, gang) Like it's spooky season I been feeling like a monster (Gratt, gratt) Like a rockstar Chilling with the rockstars I'm a rockstar Flier than the dark star (Gratt, what) Like a rockstar (Gratt, what) With the rockstars (Gratt, what) I'm a rockstar (Gratt, what) Mother fucking rockstar
Writer(s): Eric Walters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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