Oooh, I fall apart Down to my core Oooh, I fall apart Down to my core Oooh, didn’t know it before Surprised when you caught me off guard All this damn j**elry I bought You was my shorty, I thought, ooh I’ve been with this hoes and poppin’ pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta Messin’ with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, name them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta Switch my whip, came back in black I’m startin’ sayin’, “Rest in peace to Bon Scott” Close that door, we blowin’ smoke She ask me light a fire like I’m Morrison Act a fool on stage Prolly leave my own show in a cop car That was legendary Threw a TV out the window of the Montage Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin’, don’t give a damn Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in Sayin’, “I’m with the band” Ayy, ayy, now she actin’ outta pocket Tryna grab up on my pants Hundred woman in my trailer say they ain’t got a man And they all brought a friend Baby girl, what’s your name? Let me talk to you, let me buy you a drink I’m T-Pain, you know me Konvict Muzic, Nappy Boy, ooh wee I know the club close at 3 What’s the chance of you rolling wit me? Back to the crib, show you how I live Lets get drunk forget what we did I’ma buy you a drank I’ve been with this hoes and poppin’ pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar Shawty, what you think bout that? Find me in the grey Cadillac We in the bed like (ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh) We in the bed like (ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh) We in the bed like… Oooh, I fall apart Down to my core Oooh, I fall apart Down to my core, ooh I’ve been with this hoes and poppin’ pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar What you think bout that? Find me in the grey Cadillac