Morrison (The One You Love To Hate) Emblem3

It's rockstar shit
Like Morrison pulled off of the stage by the pigs
I'm the one you love to hate ain't nothing about me changed, no
If you don't like it you can stay at home

Just me and my rockstar clique
Front row cutie with the right kinda thick
Shirt pulled all the way up, I couldn't miss it
Bring it to the bus, pump it like the piston, yeah

Started in New York, we always sell it out
Then it's Philly filled the tank we ballin' south
Can't wait 'til Miami where it's always hot
Bet that shock value on you cost a lot wrapped up in some frozen rocks

Turn the festival into a riot
I'm above the law go head and call a cop
Said after the show she got the perfect spot
Guess her sugar daddies got a fuckin' yacht

Car is on the way security is locked, backseat I'm gettin' top
Said you wanna ride to the Dallas show
Said that you can start right here right now and show me how you roll
Show me how you roll, show me how you roll

Shades on my eyes feeling super cool
Shade on the keyboard when they see me act a fool
But it don't phase me when they troll