He wanna pop a wheelie Ride him like a Kawasaki They telling me be humble but they know I'm cocky Let me feel myself, yeah, daddy know I'm cocky Ah, my wrist is rocky, come try and stop me Big Phantom grill, cook the streets like hibachi I'm sipping saki

When I was a youth I used to burn Cali weed in a (warped) Rizla-o-Rizla-o-Rizla-o-Rizla-o I am the god of hell fire, and I bring you Are you ready? Are you ready? Are you ready? Now You're Rockin!

(Dis a reggae music) Roots, rock, reggae, dis a reggae music Play I some music, (dis a) reggae music Play I some music, dis a reggae music Play I some music (dis a reggae music) Play I some music (dis a) reggae music Hey, mister music, you sure sounds

No, no, no, she ain't ready Just got back from the downtown Palais Where the music was so sweet It knocked me right back in the alley I'm ready, yea, yea, yea, I'm ready Wo, wo, wo, I'm ready And I'm really gonna rock tonight Sweet little lady sings like

I'ma go be a man, 'cause you forgot that I wear the pants Watch me get these girls on the floor, get 'em asking for more I'ma go do my dance, 'cause she forgot that I rock the pants Watch me as my jeans sag low when I walk out the door I've tried

Ya' gotta give a little something to a cold dog cat, Finding him a woman who can shake like that, Hottie! She's a hottie! Got a smokin' little body! String bikini and a barbed-wire tat (tattoo) She's a rockin' that cowboy hat ! Hottie! She's a hottie!

So breaking up was easy to do You said you loved me (Okay let's rock) You said you loved me (I say what) Breaking up! Everything was wrong with you Breaking up! (Breaking up) Hated your friends and your family too You had an ugly tattoo, and fucking

Coma una reina ya Reina al fin, toda juventud Al bailar, al girar Sabes reir y vibrar Oh oh oh, miren bien, allí va Nadie te va a parar Uno y todos a disfrutar Hay un ritmo sensacional Con un rock muy violento

Do you notice me do you notice me In your hand all day, on the 'Gram all day You been Tweetin', Snapchattin' And I feel like I just got to ask you Do you notice me girl, do you notice me Girl, what's up let me know, 'cause I know you got your phone Do

I'm going back to my roots Another day, another door Another high, another low Rock bottom, rock bottom, rock bottom I know it's gotta go like this, I know Hell will always come before you grow Trouble found me, trouble found me Don't throw stones at me