Wockstar
[Chorus: Nolan Hemmington]
Gas you up like Texaco
Caked up she love Pepsico
Coked up she from Mexico
Ops they fall like dominos
Bros they here, they hate me tho
Broads they there, they shake they bones
I drew on her face i’m artistic
That bitch is legit autistic
Cause’ like let’s keep it real, i got nothing to rap about
I’m just burnt out yeah that’s all about it
I’m makin random shit rhyme for the sake of it
I’m not imagining bread, yeah i’m baking it uh
I’m an emo rockstar
I flash my thangs’ like a pornstar
I’m an emo Wockstar
I fiddle fiddle fiddle like a guitar
[Bridge: Nolan Hemmington]
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Oh Wah
[Verse: Nolan Hemmington]
This a different world, Narnia
Don’t come round my area
Spit on my name, alpaca
Spiked them boys, malaria
When i popped off, lalala
Send the drones in, nahnahnah
No red wine, sangria
I throw it in the back of the cinema
R.I.P OJ, yeah he did it
Pat them boys down like i’m Diddy
And no i ain’t talking no bananas
King Kong he a big ass gorilla
If you want me to, imma pick up the pace
Cold open can’t never be catchin no case
Wasn’t poppin’ smoke was dustin’ locane
Ain’t tryna get guys to converge on my location
I was in my element sending em to damnation
Now i fly private, got my own section
Ate my shit so much might need a C-section
5 man gang split like one direction
Who would you be without me
Who would you be without we
You know i’m one of your needs
I smoke them boys just like weed
[Chorus: Nolan Hemmington]
Gas you up like Texaco
Caked up she love Pepsico
Coked up she from Mexico
Ops they fall like dominos
Bros they here, they hate me tho
Broads they there, they shake they bones
I drew on her face i’m artistic
That bitch is legit autistic
Cause’ like let’s keep it real, i got nothing to rap about
I’m just burnt out yeah that’s all about it
I’m makin random shit rhyme for the sake of it
I’m not imagining bread, yeah i’m baking it uh
I’m an emo rockstar
I flash my thangs’ like a pornstar
I’m an emo Wockstar
I fiddle them beans like a guitar
