Skott Tha Menace - Like Us

All up on me cause I'm a Rockstar, Popstar
Shorty in love with the fast cars
She make it clap for a nigga
Soundin' like it's applause
Gun on my hip ain't no joke
Face on the poster like outlaws
Kicked out the bank, huh why?
ATM break when I withdraw
They ain't really poppin' like us
They ain't really coppin' like us
Took out the 4 door and picked up some baddies
In the room they drop it for us
Make 'em take the bus back
Call up they boys and start shootin'
You hear that click clack clack
Don't be surprised when we bust back
They ain't really poppin' like us
They wish they was poppin' like us
Nah they ain't poppin' like us
Could never be poppin' like us
Young kid be winnin', I see why they mad
They jackin' my style, yea bitch I'm your dad
Girl no I can't leave her cause she Jackson bad
We bouts to get litty, runnin' up the tab
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Stop
My fits be too clean, get 'em exclusive 'fore they even drop
I think your bih' like me yea she put me on speed dial
2 AM she be callin' my phone and she wanna see me a while
Yuh Yuh
All up on me cause I'm a Rockstar, Popstar
Shorty in love with the fast cars
She make it clap for a nigga
Soundin' like it's applause
Gun on my hip ain't no joke
Face on the poster like outlaws
Kicked out the bank, huh why?
ATM break when I withdraw
Stars on the ceiling, the whip be a spaceship
And I gotta blast
Bih' like a Neutron momma
That booty be movin', she got all the ass
I got all the cash
Got me a new piece
My neck look like a blizzard
I be rollin' wit my slimes
Watch out yea those are my lizards
They ain't really poppin' like us
They wish they was poppin' like us
Nah they ain't poppin' like us
Could never be poppin' like us
Young kid be winnin', I see why they mad
They jackin' my style, yea bitch I'm your dad
Girl no I can't leave her cause she Jackson bad
We bouts to get litty, runnin' up the tab
Fuckin' with Menace no question
Your bitch in my bed and she tell me confessions
Sit there and pretend to listen
And then I'm inside her, she screamin'
I call it possession
Sucked up my soul and done sent me to Heaven
Too many niggas tryna get in my section
I move with the silence, I move with suppression
Yuh Yuh
All up on me cause I'm a Rockstar, Popstar
Shorty in love with the fast cars
She make it clap for a nigga
Soundin' like it's applause
Gun on my hip ain't no joke
Face on the poster like outlaws
Kicked out the bank, huh why?
ATM break when I withdraw
All up on me cause I'm a Rockstar, Popstar
Shorty in love with the fast cars
She make it clap for a nigga
Soundin' like it's applause
Gun on my hip ain't no joke
Face on the poster like outlaws
All up on me cause I'm a Rockstar
Cause I'm a Popstar

Written by:
Kaleb Rios

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