I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a uzi
And show up, name them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta

Switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin': Rest in peace to bon scott
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm morrison
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car
Shit was legendary
Threw a tv out the window of the montage
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin': I'm with the band

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a rasta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a uzi
And show up, name them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta