Miley Cyrus

(Yeah!)

I'm in this bitch workin' and it's late night

Early morning, gotta catch my flight

Bad ass bitch told me I don't play nice

And I'm like, "Damn hoe, you might be right"

I'm rockin' waxed denims and they tight

Yeah, I keep some racks in 'em real nice

Yeah, me and my bitch eat sushi and rice

Damn he a lil' bitch ****, call him dyke

(Yeah!)

This a money fight, **** spend that shit on sight

I'm rockin' high top YSL designer

They like what's that smell young ****, exotic

And I like that shit young ****, I bought it

And I like that bitch, might buy her

And I stack it up, count it up, thinkin' bout diamonds

Oh you high, well lil bitch I get higher

Yeah think you fly, well lil **** I'm flyer

And these hoes know my name like that bitch on a flyer

X

Roll like a tire

Bad bitch fuck me 'til she tired

Damn, he not havin' racks he a liar

I'm a young boss and these fuck **** fired

Yeah, all black fit, that's the perfect attire

I'm in a Rick Owens fit while I'm swervin' these tires

Like I'm straight outta hell, a young **** on fire

Real young ****, if I'm lyin', I'm flyin'

Damn, ain't no way I'm even tryin'

Doors go up, but I'm not sucidal

(Nah, Yeah Dawg, Rockstar life **** Miley Cyrus)

(Yeah , Oh Yeah, Yeah Miley Cyrus, Yeah)

I'm in this bitch workin' and it's late night

Early morning, gotta catch my flight

Bad ass bitch told me I don't play nice

And I'm like, "Damn hoe, you might be right"

I'm rockin' waxed denims and they tight

Yeah, I keep some racks in 'em real nice

Yeah me and my bitch eat sushi and rice

Damn, he a lil bitch **** call him dyke

Rockstar life ****, Miley Cyrus

I keep it cool **** like an island

I'm rockin' earth tones ****, sandman

I buss one jugg ****, 10 bands

Lookin' for my heart baby, like the tin man

I'm smokin' dope while I watch the sunset

Overseas drip ****, PPFM

"This shit turnt ****", that's what she said

"And this shit lit ****", that's what she said

Yeah, I'm smokin' exotic while this bitch give me head

Yeah, my brother, he bleed red

Yeah, I ain't got no time to talk to these folks 'cause I'm chasin' this bread

And it aint take time to get this fly, lil' bitch we been fresh

And I fuck on that bitch call her best friend

I'm in this bitch workin' and it's late night

Early morning, gotta catch my flight

Bad ass bitch told me I don't play nice

And I'm like,"Damn hoe, you might be right"

I'm rockin' waxed denims and they tight

Yeah, I keep some racks in em real nice

Yeah, me and my bitch eat sushi and rice

Damn he a lil' bitch **** call him dyke

(Yeah, he a lil' bitch ****, call him dyke, dawg!)

Oh yeah!)