Rockstar Rap Sh*t Ra Sossa (Ft. A Boogie wit da Hoodie)

[Intro]
Rockstar rap shit, Rockstar rap shit (yeah, yeah)
We 'bout action, we gon' clap shit (yeah, yeah)
Rockstar rap shit, Rockstar rap shit (yeah, yeah)
Rockstar savage, ain't no lackin' (yeah, yeah)

[Verse - Ra Thottie]
Mad lit for the gang, couple cases in the fridge
Couple n*ggas did a bid, so I lost a couple friends
They just talk about the kid, but they don't ever get it in
They don't know about the story but they'll know about the glory
A little chubby but I'm lit, I could tell you 'bout a lick
But I won't tell you what I did, but I could tell you 'bout some shit
I could talk you 'bout risk, I could tell you 'bout this
I could tell you 'bout that, but I'd rather be rich
Mad rich, mad rich, rockstar rap shit, (Yeah bitch!)
Bad bitch, bad bitch, made in plastic, (Yeah!)
Flippin packs just like gymnastics, (Yeah!)
Jump in the crowd like an acrobatic (Yeah!)

[Chorus - A Boogie]
Rockstar rap shit, Rockstar rap shit (yeah, yeah)
We 'bout action, we gon' clap shit (yeah, yeah)
Rockstar rap shit, Rockstar rap shit (yeah, yeah)
Rockstar savage, ain't no lackin' (yeah, yeah)