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