Hahahahaha
Tank god beats
Ayy I`ve been fuckin` hoes and poppin` pillies
Man I feel just like a rockstar (Star)
Ayy ayy 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 grrrata ta ta
(Pow pow pow)
Ayy ayy switch my whip came back in black
I`m startin` sayin` rest in peace to bon scott
Ayy close that door we blowin` smoke
She ask me light a fire like I`m on some
Ayy act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin` show in a cop car
Ayy shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the montage
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
Ayy ayy I`ve been fuckin` hoes
And poppin` pillies
Man I feel just like a rockstar (Star)
Ayy ayy 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 grrrata ta ta
(Pow pow pow)
I`ve been in the hills fuckin` superstars
Feelin` like a popstar (21 21 21)
Drankin` henny bad bitches jumpin` in the pool
And they ain`t got on no bra (Bra)
Hit her from the back pullin` on her tracks
And now she screamin` out
No mas (Yeah yeah yeah)
They like savage
Why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got 6 cars? (21)
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)
La 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
Ayy I`ve been fuckin` hoes and poppin` pillies
Man I feel just like a rockstar (Star)
Ayy ayy 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 grrrata ta ta
Star star rockstar rockstar star
Rockstar
Rockstar feel just like a rock
Rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Feel just like a