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Murda Betz - Wockstar Lyrics

Wockstar
Oo, oo, f*** these niggas talk about man?
Yuh, Murda bless yo trap
Wockstar lifestyle might not make it
Bitch I'mma robba' I might pull up and I take it (oo)
Wockstar lifestyle might not make it (hey)
Bitch I'mma robba' I might pull up and I take it (take)
I'mma Wockstar (Wock), I'm a pop star (pop)
Give her dirty dick 'cause I'mma rock star ('cause I'm a rock star)
And I'm smoking weed like a rasta
That's your car? My car fasta' (skrr)
F*** that lil' ho til her ass sore (fuck that lil')
Keep a dirty Glock in my Jansport (tu tu tu, tu tu tu)
Foreign ho can't leave, got no passport (no passport)
Accountant asking me what these bands for (money!)
Wockstar lifestyle might not make it
Bi-bi-bitch I'mma robba' I might pull up and I take it
Wockstar lifestyle might not make it (hey)
Bitch I'mma robba' I might pull up and I take it
Lotta drankin' I got money in the bank (hey)
Lotta drankin' I got money in the bank (oo)
Lotta drankin' I got money in the bank (oo)
Lotta drankin' I got money in the bank