Street Fighter – Bali Baby & Rockstar MarqoStreet Fighter

Yeah, Rockstar and Bali Baby
Hit ’em with it, hit ’em with it

You [?] is you fighting?
Two bitches, I got ’em dyking
I’m rapping, they get excited
I want it, then I’ma buy it
You rapping, but you ain’t write it
Yeah, rock, rock
Rockstar trapstar
Diamonds hitting like they street fighting
Quick draw with the pistol like lightning
Two bad bitches, I’m piping
Yeah, I got a check like my Nikes
I got a side hoe, look like Kylie
Pussy ain’t got no mileage
Fresh as hell, I don’t need no stylist, Rockstar
Hmm, it’s Bali Baby, bitch
My style, they always biting
These hoes these niggas wifing
You want it? Then bitch, come try it
You popping, but you ain’t fighting
Yeah, me and Bali rock stars
Know they ain’t gon’ like it
Um, I see you biting
Know you wanna try it
I’m rocking water diamonds
Cut up the doors, yeah, I suicide it
Rock stars and you know we can’t hide it
If I want it, then Marqo gonna buy it
She looking at me like she wanna come try it
I am on stage and I start a riot
My pockets fat just like I need a diet
Yeah, Bali, let me talk to them
Oh, hood rich, used to trap at the corner store
Yeah, try to come and shop
Gotta get a brick or more
I’m in D.C., niggas calling me more
Street Fighter, hit your ass with a combo
Rockstar trapstar
Street Fighter, hit your ass with a combo (bitch)