916frosty - ​signals lyrics

Vex Beatz oh, oh
Yeah, let's go

These days, everybody wanna be a rock star
I'm a fuckin' rock star
I'm a fuckin' rock star yeah, look

Lil' mama, would you come into my life
I can dap you up with all these diamonds
 they so bright
Everywhere I look there's no one like
You in my sight you don't gotta be so shy
(Vex Beatz) , baby, I don't bite
Lil' mama, would you come into my life
I would never treat you wrong
Only treat you right
They don't wanna see us winning
They just wanna fight
And you giving me these signals like
We at a traffic light

Bands, on bands, on bands, on bands
She's clapping but without her hands
She's popping all these fucking xans
I'm shopping on designer brands
Got a bottle on my hands haters my demands
Spending all the hunnid bands
Peasants will not understand
Rollin' out the drop top
This bitch got a crop top all these haters
They shopping at the Hot Top
Stole your bitch away from you
And she gave me some hot top
Alligator green loud
(Vex Beatz) , call that shit some crock pot
916 to the lit couple hunnid off a brick
Choppa's up, I got a stick
I say cheese but not for pics
Makin' money, makin' rhymes
Your bitch ugly, my bitch fine
Your bitch crazy, my bitch chill
My bitch wanna pop some pills

Everybody wanna rap now
Everybody wanna trap now
Everybody wanna be me
So I gotta keep an eye out
Everybody 'boutta freak out
Everybody wanna feat now
Everybody wanna beef now
Everybody wanna beef now

Lil' mama, would you come into my life
I can dap you up with all these diamonds
They so bright
Everywhere I look there's no one
Like you in my sight
You don't gotta be so shy
(Vex Beatz) , baby, I don't bite
Lil' mama, would you come into my life
I would never treat you wrong
Only treat you right
They don't wanna see us winning
They just wanna fight
And you giving me these signals like
We at a traffic light

Pillsbury all day, counting up this dough
White girl in the back seat and
She snortin' up this snow
All these rapper wannabe's tryna
Steal my flow
When it comes to trap music I'm number uno
Monkey in the shower, I prefer A Bathing Ape
Your bitch call me superman but
I don't wear a cape can't rely on people
All they wanna do is fake
Sip on too much medicine and
(Vex Beatz) now my tummy aches
VVS diamonds on my pinky, on my wrist
Talking shit on Twitter
Why you tryna sneak diss?
She say that she want the pipe
She don't wanna kiss then, after we finish
I'd love to go fuck your sis'

These days, everybody wanna be a rock star
I'm a fuckin' rock star
I'm a fuckin' rock star prrr