Rolling Stone

[Chorus: Lil P.o.H]
I'm, I'm a rolling stone Rockstar
On my knocks uh
Shoot ya ta-ta-ting with a fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her
Rolling stone Rockstar
On my knocks uh
Shoot ya ta-ta-ting with a fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her

[Verse 1: Lil P.o.H]
These streets is like a freezer
Swear she riding with a heater
Wraith dreamer shooting stars
On her iPhone camera, snapping shots
Bang like hammers, knock it off
Poppin ta-ta-tops
Trigger finger in the air
Two shots got away yeah
Two shots got away yeah

[Chorus: Lil P.o.H]
I'm, I'm a rolling stone Rockstar
On my knocks uh
Shoot ya ta-ta-ting with a fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her
Rolling stone Rockstar
On my knocks uh
Shoot ya ta-ta-ting with a fully loaded magazine
My iPhone let it ring yeah
Might just call her Nina
Burn in a two seater
She like I didn't really heat her

[Verse 2: Sunshine Christo]
I’m a rolling stone but I ain’t sell my soul
I’m Mick Jagger with the jacket, all you do is sit and troll
I’m so young and you’re so old
I’m so high you’re so low
I just poured another 4 cause I don’t give a fuck anymore
Doing what I want and not what you wish
All these old people yeah get off my dick
If she’s a MILF then she can hop on it
Stole my dad’s watches to put ice on my wrist
Leave a comment but they still listen
If you think P.o.H isn’t homeless then that’s just your opinion
Keep on grinding till we make a million
Feel like the Young Bucks cause we're killing the business
(Mama Mia)

[Verse 3: Sunshine Christo]
Cocaine in my nose and I don’t share to hoes
I'ma need an umbrella cause I really love to pour
Promethazine snows in my candy colored globe
I’m a drug addict and I think my parents know
Fuck a rehab yeah I’m not going back
What’s the point of going back when I’ll just relapse
With Xans in my system and I might just collapse
Every song is a cry for help but they think it’s an act (Mama Mia)
AK-47 on my shoulder like a guitar
Never listened to The Rolling Stones but I still wanna be a Rockstar
Listening to BBY GOYARD sipping off this wockhardt
So much Xanax in my system, I can feel my heart stop