Life of a Rockstar* lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
They playing poker, they bluffing
I flex on that b*tch, it ain't nothing
Don't care bout the season, no cuffing
I'm only cuffing that money
She'll do it all for a hundred
She hop on that di*k like a bunny
I walk up on 'em, now we running
And all my music should be bumping
But she hating cause she ugly
That clip hold 50, he keep dumping
b*tch I turn nothing to something
My pockets fat just like a pumpkin
I put the money in a duffle
I don't know you I can't trust you

No fast break, I gotta hustle
Rather show you than rebuttal
I'm chasing a sack, I can't cuddle
Y'all talk it over, go huddle
Put words together like it's Ruzzle
My jewelry dripping like a puddle
I can survive in the jungle
My shooter keep jacking my lumber
I swear to God I cannot fumble
My hair is long just like Rapunzel
Ain't talking if it ain't bout the numbers
b*tch we balling like the Thunder
Say that sh*t that make 'em wonder
Keep a tool just like a plumber
b*tch I need 3 for an onion
My pockets is soft like a dumpling
If we see you, we gon' crush you
Yeah, Yeah