Miley Cyrus
(Yeah!)
I'm in this bitch workin' and it's late night
Early morning, gotta catch my flight
Bad ass bitch told me I don't play nice
And I'm like, "Damn hoe, you might be right"
I'm rockin' waxed denims and they tight
Yeah, I keep some racks in 'em real nice
Yeah, me and my bitch eat sushi and rice
Damn he a lil' bitch nigga, call him dyke
(Yeah!)
This a money fight, nigga spend that shit on sight
I'm rockin' high top YSL designer
They like what's that smell young nigga, exotic
And I like that shit young nigga, I bought it
And I like that bitch, might buy her
And I stack it up, count it up, thinkin' bout diamonds
Oh you high, well lil bitch I get higher
Yeah think you fly, well lil nigga I'm flyer
And these hoes know my name like that bitch on a flyer
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Roll like a tire
Bad bitch fuck me 'til she tired
Damn, he not havin' racks he a liar
I'm a young boss and these fuck niggas fired
Yeah, all black fit, that's the perfect attire
I'm in a Rick Owens fit while I'm swervin' these tires
Like I'm straight outta hell, a young nigga on fire
Real young nigga, if I'm lyin', I'm flyin'
Damn, ain't no way I'm even tryin'
Doors go up, but I'm not sucidal
(Nah, Yeah Dawg, Rockstar life nigga Miley Cyrus)
(Yeah , Oh Yeah, Yeah Miley Cyrus, Yeah)
I'm in this bitch workin' and it's late night
Early morning, gotta catch my flight
Bad ass bitch told me I don't play nice
And I'm like, "Damn hoe, you might be right"
I'm rockin' waxed denims and they tight
Yeah, I keep some racks in 'em real nice
Yeah me and my bitch eat sushi and rice
Damn, he a lil bitch nigga call him dyke
Rockstar life nigga, Miley Cyrus
I keep it cool nigga like an island
I'm rockin' earth tones nigga, sandman
I buss one jugg nigga, 10 bands
Lookin' for my heart baby, like the tin man
I'm smokin' dope while I watch the sunset
Overseas drip nigga, PPFM
"This shit turnt nigga", that's what she said
"And this shit lit nigga", that's what she said
Yeah, I'm smokin' exotic while this bitch give me head
Yeah, my brother, he bleed red
Yeah, I ain't got no time to talk to these folks 'cause I'm chasin' this bread
And it aint take time to get this fly, lil' bitch we been fresh
And I fuck on that bitch call her best friend
I'm in this bitch workin' and it's late night
Early morning, gotta catch my flight
Bad ass bitch told me I don't play nice
And I'm like,"Damn hoe, you might be right"
I'm rockin' waxed denims and they tight
Yeah, I keep some racks in em real nice
Yeah, me and my bitch eat sushi and rice
Damn he a lil' bitch nigga call him dyke
(Yeah, he a lil' bitch nigga, call him dyke, dawg!)
Oh yeah!)