Bitch, I'm on my punk shit
Rockstar with no love
I can't pull up to the function unless I got my blunt
I get tired of a dumb bitch, shit ain't adding up
Take these drugs till I get numb, shit
I'm not the one to trust
Shooters turning up, brothers only ones I trust
I can't kick it with a slut, tell ya hoe shut the f*ck up
No I'm not the one to cuff, count my racks while she gon' suck
Swear this money ain't enough
Rockstar shit, I'm sipping blood
I be at the top, my casket won't f*cking drop
She gon' tell me what she want, told that bitch she had enough
I put you in Saint Laurent, she still rocking Birkenstock
Don't go leave me with your bitch, she get dick down in my flops
Polo Ralph Lauren, boy you broke
We be laughing at your music, lil boy you're a f*cking joke
Bad bitch smoking on my blunt and after that this hoe gon' choke
My shit laced with DMT, she take a hit and she gon' float
She take a hit and she gon' float
Penny for my thoughts, too wise to f*ck with a whore
F*cked a couple years ago, she begging for some more
Glamour look hysterical, my jeans drag on the floor
Feeling like D. Savage when I'm pouring up a four
Ok bet
Bad bitch wet
On my set
Ain't rock a vest
Rip my heart out of my chest, can't feel a thing no more
Johnny Silverhand, metallica straight to the core
Bitch, I'm on my punk shit
Rockstar with no love
I can't pull up to the function unless I got my blunt
I get tired of a dumb bitch, shit ain't adding up
Take these drugs till I get numb, shit
I'm not the one to trust
Shooters turning up, brothers only ones I trust
I can't kick it with a slut, tell ya hoe shut the f*ck up
No I'm not the one to cuff, count my racks while she gon' suck
Swear this money ain't enough
Rockstar shit, I'm sipping blood
Monteiro - CYBERPUNK Lyrics
Monteiro - CYBERPUNK Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Bitch, I'm on my punk shit
Rockstar with no love
I can't pull up to the function unless I got my blunt
I get tired of a dumb bitch, shit ain't adding up
Take these drugs till I get numb, shit
I'm not the one to trust
Shooters turning up, brothers only ones I trust
I can't kick it with a slut, tell ya hoe shut the f*ck up
No I'm not the one to cuff, count my racks while she gon' suck
Swear this money ain't enough
Rockstar shit, I'm sipping blood
I be at the top, my casket won't f*cking drop
She gon' tell me what she want, told that bitch she had enough
I put you in Saint Laurent, she still rocking Birkenstock
Don't go leave me with your bitch, she get dick down in my flops
Polo Ralph Lauren, boy you broke
We be laughing at your music, lil boy you're a f*cking joke
Bad bitch smoking on my blunt and after that this hoe gon' choke
My shit laced with DMT, she take a hit and she gon' float
She take a hit and she gon' float
Penny for my thoughts, too wise to f*ck with a whore
F*cked a couple years ago, she begging for some more
Glamour look hysterical, my jeans drag on the floor
Feeling like D. Savage when I'm pouring up a four
Ok bet
Bad bitch wet
On my set
Ain't rock a vest
Rip my heart out of my chest, can't feel a thing no more
Johnny Silverhand, metallica straight to the core
Bitch, I'm on my punk shit
Rockstar with no love
I can't pull up to the function unless I got my blunt
I get tired of a dumb bitch, shit ain't adding up
Take these drugs till I get numb, shit
I'm not the one to trust
Shooters turning up, brothers only ones I trust
I can't kick it with a slut, tell ya hoe shut the f*ck up
No I'm not the one to cuff, count my racks while she gon' suck
Swear this money ain't enough
Rockstar shit, I'm sipping blood
Rockstar with no love
I can't pull up to the function unless I got my blunt
I get tired of a dumb bitch, shit ain't adding up
Take these drugs till I get numb, shit
I'm not the one to trust
Shooters turning up, brothers only ones I trust
I can't kick it with a slut, tell ya hoe shut the f*ck up
No I'm not the one to cuff, count my racks while she gon' suck
Swear this money ain't enough
Rockstar shit, I'm sipping blood
I be at the top, my casket won't f*cking drop
She gon' tell me what she want, told that bitch she had enough
I put you in Saint Laurent, she still rocking Birkenstock
Don't go leave me with your bitch, she get dick down in my flops
Polo Ralph Lauren, boy you broke
We be laughing at your music, lil boy you're a f*cking joke
Bad bitch smoking on my blunt and after that this hoe gon' choke
My shit laced with DMT, she take a hit and she gon' float
She take a hit and she gon' float
Penny for my thoughts, too wise to f*ck with a whore
F*cked a couple years ago, she begging for some more
Glamour look hysterical, my jeans drag on the floor
Feeling like D. Savage when I'm pouring up a four
Ok bet
Bad bitch wet
On my set
Ain't rock a vest
Rip my heart out of my chest, can't feel a thing no more
Johnny Silverhand, metallica straight to the core
Bitch, I'm on my punk shit
Rockstar with no love
I can't pull up to the function unless I got my blunt
I get tired of a dumb bitch, shit ain't adding up
Take these drugs till I get numb, shit
I'm not the one to trust
Shooters turning up, brothers only ones I trust
I can't kick it with a slut, tell ya hoe shut the f*ck up
No I'm not the one to cuff, count my racks while she gon' suck
Swear this money ain't enough
Rockstar shit, I'm sipping blood
Writer: Jayden Monteiro
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid