Rockstar Tracks lyrics

[Intro]
(Blatt)
(We got C notes)
(We got too much cash)
(In a Hellcat)

[Verse]
Black and white, just like a tuxedo (Phew, what?)
We got all this cash, we got C notes (What?)
All my n*ggas bloody, yeah, they cutthroat
I might shoot a motherf*cker that I don't know (Blatt)
Yeah, we doin' doughnuts in a Hellcat
(Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)
My b*tch bad and her ass fat
My b*tch bad and her ass fat (For real)
Add it up, I don't subtract
n*ggas out of bounds, they so off track
I'm a rockstar, I make rock tracks
I eat pus*y, yeah, she like that
Amber Rose, tryna f*ck that
I can kill all these n*ggas
I can kill all these n*ggas
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas
I can't f*ck with none of these n*ggas

[Outro]
b*tch ass n*ggas, b*tch ass n*ggas (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
b*tch ass n*ggas, b*tch ass, uh, uh (Blatt, talm' 'bout, blatt, blatt)
(Yo, Pi'еrre, yo, Pi'erre)
(Blatt, poh, what? b*tch ass)