Artist: Lil Skies f/ Lil Gnar Album: Peoples Champ (S) Song: Peoples Champ Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Lil Skies] Captain Crunch presents Ay Jay mothafuckin' $plash Sippin Easter pink Ay, I'm sippin Easter pink Ay, ay, ay Double up my cup I'm sippin' Easter pink Oh, she down to fuck Don't care what people think All of my diamonds wet Like I bathe in the sink No, I'm the people's champ Come jump up in the ring, yeah I'm a rockstar I need a rockstar bitch I got a rockstar wrist I'm on some rockstar shit, yeah Oh, you got shooters My shooters shoot, don't miss My gang is too legit Too legit to quit, yuh [Lil Gnar] Double up my cup Pourin' easter pink Glock to your brain Tell me what you think Double up my Glock Swinging like a chump If you wanna fight Nigga knockin' [?], yuh Off three different drugs Imma talk my shit I'm a rockstar I don't give a fuck, bitch My wrist Cartier I get Carti, yuh Thumbin' through these bands Til' my thumb get sore She just wanna fuck Cause I got the drip Droptop 9/11, I push movie whips Motivated Other niggas was hatin' Worked then I made a way Now I'm no-one just like The Matrix [Lil Skies] Double up my cup I'm sippin' easter pink Oh, she down to fuck Don't care what people think All of my diamonds wet Like I bathe in the sink No, I'm the people's champ Come jump up in the ring, yeah I'm a rockstar I need a rockstar bitch I got a rockstar wrist I'm on some rockstar shit Oh, you got shooters My shooters shoot, don't miss My gang is too legit Too legit to quit, yeah [Lil Gnar] Imma rockstar I sell rock shit Need a rock bitch Need a rock bitch Imma rockstar I sell rock shit Need a rock bitch Need a rock bitch