Текст песни Punkstar - Dolce Diablo

Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, I'll fuck your main hoe
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, but it still snow

Bad lil bitch but she look like a bimbo
Fuck these hoes, Im not no simp tho
Slow your roll girl too much info
Bruce Wayne got money he a hero
Even when I took a loss, splitting when I cut em off
Every chance i'm going off
If she bad then I pull my cash out
Mad max with the Glock out
Dog eat dog world, better watch out

Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, I'll fuck your main hoe
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, but it still snow

We go where we want to
When you leave then they want you
You look better than you used to
I made that bitch come and go, don't collect aiiy
Her ass is fat when she twerk it go splatt
Ima dog, I need a wildcat
If that pussy ain't tight its a bat
She a dime but she act like a slatt

Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, I'll fuck your main hoe
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, but it still snow

She wants side dick, that shit barely fit
Thats a straight flex and a code red
She a cold heart and a hot head, her love is twisted bro
I take drugs to make my heart feel fine, make my heart feel fine. Sipping on wine, twisted
When I think of you I thinkve what we could've been
I like girls that wanna fuck all the time
She so loud but she don't run her mouth
Let me humble you, make you earthbound
You can judge me I never stick around
Big heart but I'm from a small town

Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Chop on the block and I do what I want
Walk how I walk and talk how I talk
Hit up the rag and fuck on ya aunt
Rock how I rock and look how I clock
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, I'll fuck your main hoe
Ima Punkstar, I need them pesos
Ima Punkstar, but it still snow