King Vexx - Problem Child (feat. Tuxx)

(Good Morning, Rockstar)
Hanging out with Rockstar's
Running from the cop car
Push her to the side and then I go and fuck a pop star
I don't really care you asked
I'm the show without a cast
I don't give a fuck, you know that I've just been living fast
Rockstar, problem child, I've been living wild
I've been making money on my own for like awhile
Hand me that guitar, you know that I've been rocking out
Everybody hate me, it's because I'm popping out
Rockstar, problem child, I've been living wild
I've been making money on my own for like awhile
Hand me that guitar, you know that I've been rocking out
Everybody hate me, it's because I'm popping out
I don't really give a fuck, I might just go jump off the roof
Shawty in the back and she be smoking on the boof
Philly in the front, and he be asking what's the move
Truly in the hand, it got us walking on the moon
I just pull up to the scene, with the team
Asking where the fuck's the weed
While we sipping on the tea
Shawty in the back and she be getting on her knees
Living life like it's a dream, that's why they all fuck with me
Bitch on my side and she ride on my nuts though
Won't tell a lie, no, I won't ever front hoe
Been living fast, cuz my life is a tightrope
Dress in all black, I might die, that's how life goes
Hanging out with Rockstar's
Running from the cop car
Push her to the side and then I go and fuck a pop star
I don't really care you asked
I'm the show without a cast
I don't give a fuck, you know that I've just been living fast
Rockstar, problem child, I've been living wild
I've been making money on my own for like awhile
Hand me that guitar, you know that I've been rocking out
Everybody hate me, it's because I'm popping out
Rockstar, problem child, I've been living wild
I've been making money on my own for like awhile
Hand me that guitar, you know that I've been rocking out
Everybody hate me, it's because I'm popping out
I just got to bad bitch and she for the team
She do it she's nasty and she suck it clean
Huh, these expensive Ricky Owen jeans
'Fore I beat your ass (?)
Down strip, pass up in the whip, I don't see shit
Baby talk to me when you got money cuz I don't see shit
I've had a real big year, I've been shitting on my peers
I told my teacher suck a dick, she said that I wouldn't be here
You think you got top spot, I bet you won't go far
120 in my droptop, you ride 'round in go-karts
All the shit I made last year, I blew it, I could show for it
Put my girl in Dior and I know you could never afford it
Hanging out with Rockstar's
Running from the cop car
Push her to the side and then I go and fuck a pop star
I don't really care you asked
I'm the show without a cast
I don't give a fuck, you know that I've just been living fast
Rockstar, problem child, I've been living wild
I've been making money on my own for like awhile
Hand me that guitar, you know that I've been rocking out
Everybody hate me, it's because I'm popping out
Rockstar, problem child, I've been living wild
I've been making money on my own for like awhile
Hand me that guitar, you know that I've been rocking out
Everybody hate me, it's because I'm popping out

Written by:
Austin Robertson, Jaden Pullaro

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