Rockstar Rico - Skateboards & Glocks (feat. Jay Montana) Lyrics

Real rockstar tote skateboards and we gone rock on any block
These niggas silly cause when it's smoke they take off running to the cops
Real dread head with a big choppa might mistake me for a mop
My dawg been feining for a hat, swear he been begging for the drop
He got like 1 body 2 body 3 and 4
He control that switch with 1 hand I never seen that before
That lil boy talk like he with it well let's go toe to toe
I'll get yo pussy ass zipped up while I'm on the other side of the globe

Nigga this a drill song so put yo ears on
You a lil bitch might as well put some heels on
Ion even want yo hoe but I just let ha lick the bone
And then when she finished I sent her stupid ass back home to you f*ck nigga
My daddy told me never ever trust niggas
Do yo dirt alone you can only tell on yourself nigga
And I ain't Yb but I been running with them grave diggers
This just the beginning wait til my dawg out that cage wit me
Foreal tho
After this I might just shoot the video
Skateboard kid with a Glock tryna up the scoe
40 give a kiss like he standing under the mistletoe
All you niggas pussy I look at y'all as camaltoes
Real hoes
Messy bitch ain't even got a bankroll
All up in my business making posts bitch you do the most
Ion give a f*ck bout what she said bitch that's my hoe
Why she still love me
Cause I'm stuffing her with dick hoe (HaHa)

Real rockstar tote skateboards and we gone rock on any block
These niggas silly cause when it's smoke they take off running to the cops
Real dread head with a big choppa might mistake me for a mop
My dawg been feining for a hat, swear he been begging for the drop
He got like 1 body 2 body 3 and 4
He control that switch with 1 hand I never seen that before
That lil boy talk like he with it well let's go toe to toe
I'll get yo pussy ass zipped up while I'm on the other side of the globe

I turned dirt into diamonds
Turn a clean soda mud yeah
Somewhere in the hood all my jewelry and a judge
Aye somebody call FEMA, every chain flooded
I'm tryna hit yo hoe boy we ain't buddy buddy
After every lost I'm the one who shook back
Ain't nun bout me soft I can show you how to cook crack
Everything that you said still in my head can't get took back
I ran out of love now I don't know where to look at
Aye lil bro in that ugly he might sell yo ass a cutie
Ion listen to these rappers they be lying in they music
Every time I think it's love it ain't that she groupie
Can't be gangsta and a rat so which route you niggas choosing

Real rockstar tote skateboards and we gone rock on any block
These niggas silly cause when it's smoke they take off running to the cops
Real dread head with a big choppa might mistake me for a mop
My dawg been feining for a hat, swear he been begging for the drop
He got like 1 body 2 body 3 and 4
He control that switch with 1 hand I never seen that before
That lil boy talk like he with it well let's go toe to toe
I'll get yo pussy ass zipped up while I'm on the other side of the globe