Rock Stars E-40

[Hook]
Dodge the boys in blue, they know who we are
Getting money off blow, driving fancy cars
Like everywhere we go we're buying out the bar
(Who is we?)
We're fucking rock stars
Dodge the boys in blue, they know who we are
Getting money off blow, driving fancy cars
Like everywhere we go we're buying out the bar
(What is we?)
We're fucking rock stars

[Verse 1: E-40]
I wear many hats, I got hella shit on my plate
I got a tight as schedule, I wanna get sexual with this 8
Oster perpetual, 18 karat on my wrist
Everywhere I go I get patted down and frisked
I'm consistent with my script
My skrilla, my scratch, my dough
Corner boy rich, letting these suckers know
Got hella things to do, hella moves to bust, hella places to go
Got a lotta shit going on, looking for a warehouse to grow
My tree, legally, to sell to the weed stoppers
You see my folks got a garden in Mendocino
I used to live for the moment (what about now?)
But now I live for the future
Record company owner (what's your position?)
Chief executive producer, unit mover
Credit cards and checks (Who you on the phone with?)
On the phone with my realtor trying to buy a duplex
Heavy metal wheps, open up your chest
Armor piercing ammo, it'll go through the vest