Somebody lyrics

[Intro]
Pull up in a Rolls Royce, somebody tell somebody
I could be a popstar, rockstar, no problem
Hotsauce, he make top charts, he skateboard, Bart on molly
Oh my God, DJ Phat, why are you not answering?

[Verse]
Stuck in it, uh
I'm so up in the universe, uh
Too much swag, man, that b*tch wanna f*ck me
Hop on the counter, I'm getting me some cookies
Dig in the pantry, [?]
I could just dunk on a n*gga, no rookie
Huh, mannequin swag [?] I got on Chrome Heart hoodie
Uh, moving too fast, I'm talking too loud, so shush me (Cro—)
Making me mad, acting like a major pus*y (Cro-cro—)
Racks in my bag, racks in the Virgil Louis (Cross 'em up, Hotsauce)

[Bridge]
They gon' try to copy my vibe
I don't gotta copy [?]
Don't try to copy my vibe
[?]
(DJ Phat)

[Chorus]
I'm in that Masi
Can't nobody stop me, I'm in that Masi
Riding down Peach Street in a Gatti
And I got my gang with me like John Gotti
Hotsauce hot like Taki, I'm not Illuminati
Pull up in a Rolls Royce, somebody tell somebody
I could be a popstar, rockstar, no problem
Hotsauce, he make top charts, he skateboard, Bart on molly
[Verse]
Stuck in it, uh
I'm so up in the universe, uh
Too much swag, man, that b*tch wanna f*ck me
Hop on the counter, I'm getting me some cookies
Dig in the pantry, [?]
I could just dunk on a n*gga, no rookie
Huh, mannequin swag [?] I got on Chrome Heart hoodie
Uh, moving too fast, I'm talking too loud, so shush me
Making me mad, acting like a major pus*y
Racks in my bag, racks in the Virgil Louis

[Bridge]
(DJ Phat, f*ck these n*ggas up)
(Popstar Worldwide)
They gon' try to copy my vibe
I don't gotta copy [?] (Here we go)
Don't try to copy my vibe
[?]

[Chorus]
I'm in that Masi
Can't nobody stop me, I'm in that Masi
Riding down Peach Street in a Gatti
And I got my gang with me like John Gotti
Hotsauce hot like Taki, I'm not Illuminati (Real trap sh*t)
Pull up in a Rolls Royce, somebody tell somebody
I could be a popstar, rockstar, no problem
Hotsauce, he make top charts, he skateboard, Bart on molly