OS3 & LONELEE. - RockstarSZN

Who you gonna call?
In the backseat with no panties, slip em off
Swerving to the palace past the police flick em off
Bad bitch, her name Ashley and her ass cheeks super soft
She can't do no wrong
Okay, we pull up and we do him dirty dancer
We not smoking sticks, but we got sticks to give you cancer
I throw on a fit and post a picture to the gram
Pour a fifth this shit legit so I just mix it with the xan
All my opps is bitches all them niggas turned to fans bruh
Really not on shit I told em catch me if you can
My girl scared of spiders so I bought her a tarantula
I promised myself I'd never feel this way again
So now i'm poppin all of these fucking bottles
For when I couldn't
And I'm downing all these model bitches
For when they wouldn't
Downing blunts, pints, and pills tryna find out what's real
Driving round in the hills,
Kinda high so I can't feel
Said it's a party over here
Got yo bitch she off the molly getting gnarly over here
Said it's a party over here
Got yo bitch she off the molly getting gnarly over here, yeah
Who you gonna call?
In the backseat with no panties, slip em off
Swerving to the palace past the police flick em off
Bad bitch, her name Ashley and her ass cheeks super soft
She can't do no wrong
Pull up and we do him dirty dancer
We not smoking sticks, but we got sticks to give you cancer
I throw on a fit and post a picture to the gram
Pour a fifth this shit legit so I just mix it with the xan
How could all of these niggas hate?
I gotta concentrate
So I just spark my shit and watch my shawty hips rotate
Kiss her lips and flip her from the back so she can feel the rage
Got sticks and carbons for you barbies if you feel some way
Smoke that OG reefer
Hit my OG beeper
If I'm sippin act
Then girl you know I need ya
I don't know how to act
Bitch it's RockstarSZN
If I been sippin Jack
Then tell me how I feel anemic
Damn that boy so cool
He best friends with the moon and watch the way he stick and move
He senses his doom and he knows when his numbers up
So he defaces rules and chooses not to give a fuck
Who you gonna call?
In the backseat with no panties, slip em off
Swerving to the palace past the police flick em off
Bad bitch, her name Ashley and her ass cheeks super soft
She can't do no wrong
Pull up and we do him dirty dancer
We not smoking sticks, but we got sticks to give you cancer
I throw on a fit and post a picture to the gram
Pour a fifth this shit legit so I just mix it with the xan
I be with some steppers
Jesus cannot help ya
We screaming gang gang, retreat or go to hell bruh
You be with the same lames, broski getting cheddar
Two shells from the same bang, you no longer helpful

Written by:
Cruz Beats, Lee Floyd, Oscar Stewart III

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