Fuck Rappin

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Rockstar Marqo - Rap, Trap

Fuck Rappin

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[Intro: Rockstar Marqo] Rockstar, trapstar [Chorus: Rockstar Marqo] Ay look, I mixed the trap with the rock and roll Rockstar, bitch, I'm on the road Back on the block, selling 36 O's Fifty bags, that's a truckload Designer kicks on a nigga's toe Still down to kick a nigga's door Brett Favre, I just poured a four Shawty got bricks, I'ma sell them for the L-O I mixed the rock and roll with the trap I got a guitar and a strap Inked up with the face tats I'm on the road, still jugging that pack Robbed a nigga, can't get it back You're a country boy, so I had to tax I rock and roll, nigga, fuck rapping I do me a show, then I'm right back trapping [Verse 1: Rockstar Marqo] Ay look, I'm having bags for the L-O Shoot good with that hoodie like Melo Popped two Percs, white and yellow Fuck with the mob like the GoodFellas Got my groove back like Stella Work the pot, nigga hot like a tea kettle Lot of hoes like helter skelter Can't see a nigga like Helen Keller Keep the Glock, I don't do no yelling I'm a convicted felon Gotta watch these niggas 'cause I know they telling Tito told me he don't really smell them Got three bricks left and I gotta sell them Plug told me that he gotta mail them I'm in this bitch with a vendetta Got .223s at the cell, bail a nigga [Chorus: Rockstar Marqo] I mixed the trap with the rock and roll Rockstar, bitch, I'm on the road Back on the block, selling 36 O's Fifty bags, that's a truckload Designer kicks on a nigga's toe Still down to kick a nigga's door Brett Favre, I just poured a four Shawty got bricks, I'ma sell them for the L-O I mixed the rock and roll with the trap I got a guitar and a strap Inked up with the face tats I'm on the road, still jugging that pack Robbed a nigga, can't get it back You're a country boy, so I had to tax I rock and roll, nigga, fuck rapping I do me a show, then I'm right back trapping [Verse 2: Rockstar Marqo] Ay look, I remember hot days chilling at the corner store Real talk, I don't wanna trap no more Why sell dope? I could do me a show But I'm still in the kitchen, trying to whip me a whole Hoodrich, but I used to be poor Mismatched socks with the hole in the toe Now I'm in Louie, I'ma buy the whole store Training Day, I got racks on the floor Golden child, bitch, I got the glow These niggas biting, had to switch up the flow I ain't having no problems, they ain't want no smoke I ain't drinking on Pepsi, just selling coke Versace linen with the trench coat Rockstar, I'm the GOAT Trap school, I had a 4.0 [Chorus: Rockstar Marqo] I mixed the trap with the rock and roll Rockstar, bitch, I'm on the road Back on the block, selling 36 O's Fifty bags, that's a truckload Designer kicks on a nigga's toe Still down to kick a nigga's door Brett Favre, I just poured a four Shawty got bricks, I'ma sell them for the L-O I mixed the rock and roll with the trap I got a guitar and a strap Inked up with the face tats I'm on the road, still jugging that pack Robbed a nigga, can't get it back You're a country boy, so I had to tax I rock and roll, nigga, fuck rapping I do me a show, then I'm right back trapping [Outro: Rockstar Marqo] The rock and roll... On the road... Truckload... Nigga's toe... Poured a four...

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