Rockstar (feat. Aston Merrygold)

Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a rockstar Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in Sayin', "I'm with the band" Ayy, ayy, now she actin' outta pocket Tryna grab up from my pants Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man And they all brought a friend Yeah, ayy I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (Kiss that?) Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack) Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks) L.A. bitches always askin' where the coke at Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar Yeah, I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow) Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a rockstar