[Hook]
Uh, they call me the rocker
Uh, yeah, uh-huh, uh
[Verse 1]
They call me the rocker
I get down like 2Pac and Big Poppa
Some say he too birds, you can't stop him
n***** got too much beef like two Whoppers
Look at my clockers, it's about time
For a n**** to mature like a glass of fine wine
Ain't no n**** alive can outshine
I get sneaks, but don't pay like I'm crime
I run this b****, cause I'm Will Smith
Cause I am legend and you just Hitch
Naw, I'm Hitch
Cause I get b******
Well, I got more than one so call me eight Hitches
We ain't got riches, just some nice kicks
So call me Bruce Lee who's dressed in nice s***
Haters think I'm lame and girls think I'm sick
But both of them groups is riding my d***
[Hook]
Yeah, they call me the rocker
Call me Mr. Gambino
[Verse 2]
Uh-huh, check this out
I'm fly like birds and I spit real s*** so my flow like t***s
And my words absurd so I turn it all around
So my mouth is my a** and I sit when I'm loud
And I'm black and I'm proud
And I'm white and I'm rich
So f*** it, I'm a martian, I'm Lilo and Stitch
n***** say I sound like Weezy and s***
Well he the best in the game so what's wrong with that?
Are you trying to tell me that my rhymes is phat?
Call me Usain Bolt cause I run the track
n**** I'm sick of that
Stop comparing me to people
I know my voice funny like my name John Heder
And I'm out of this world and I'm hot like s***e heaters
And my girl top down so I call her two seater
My iPhone blast like TNT
I text back to home girl, "What you know 'bout me?"
I'm in NYC or in ATL
And my wallet stay fat like Kenan plus Kel
n**** what's that smell, cause my s*** don't stink
Cause my shirt bright blue and my shoes hot pink
And I finish this drink that I call a Twin Tower
Two Bud Lights and a whiskey sour
Where I fall down, that s*** is ground zero
Little kids saying, "There goes my hero!"
[Outro]
Hahahaha
They call me the rocker, n****!
Uh, they call me the rocker
Yo I'm out man
Uh, they call me the rocker
Uh, yeah, uh-huh, uh
[Verse 1]
They call me the rocker
I get down like 2Pac and Big Poppa
Some say he too birds, you can't stop him
n***** got too much beef like two Whoppers
Look at my clockers, it's about time
For a n**** to mature like a glass of fine wine
Ain't no n**** alive can outshine
I get sneaks, but don't pay like I'm crime
I run this b****, cause I'm Will Smith
Cause I am legend and you just Hitch
Naw, I'm Hitch
Cause I get b******
Well, I got more than one so call me eight Hitches
We ain't got riches, just some nice kicks
So call me Bruce Lee who's dressed in nice s***
Haters think I'm lame and girls think I'm sick
But both of them groups is riding my d***
[Hook]
Yeah, they call me the rocker
Call me Mr. Gambino
[Verse 2]
Uh-huh, check this out
I'm fly like birds and I spit real s*** so my flow like t***s
And my words absurd so I turn it all around
So my mouth is my a** and I sit when I'm loud
And I'm black and I'm proud
And I'm white and I'm rich
So f*** it, I'm a martian, I'm Lilo and Stitch
n***** say I sound like Weezy and s***
Well he the best in the game so what's wrong with that?
Are you trying to tell me that my rhymes is phat?
Call me Usain Bolt cause I run the track
n**** I'm sick of that
Stop comparing me to people
I know my voice funny like my name John Heder
And I'm out of this world and I'm hot like s***e heaters
And my girl top down so I call her two seater
My iPhone blast like TNT
I text back to home girl, "What you know 'bout me?"
I'm in NYC or in ATL
And my wallet stay fat like Kenan plus Kel
n**** what's that smell, cause my s*** don't stink
Cause my shirt bright blue and my shoes hot pink
And I finish this drink that I call a Twin Tower
Two Bud Lights and a whiskey sour
Where I fall down, that s*** is ground zero
Little kids saying, "There goes my hero!"
[Outro]
Hahahaha
They call me the rocker, n****!
Uh, they call me the rocker
Yo I'm out man