paroles de chanson Rockstar (Acoustic) - Alexa Goddard
Hahahaha,
thank
god
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
grrra-ta-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
Morrison
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,
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
grrra-ta-ta-ta
(pow,
pow,
pow)
I
won't
eat
your
soul
like
black
star
I'll
be
at
your
side
like
maka
I've
got
daddy
issues
too
There's
no
need
to
take
the
masks
off
Nobody's
asking
questions
We
won't
ever
get
the
answers
All
they
care
about
is
the
money
In
music
it's
the
power
There's
nothing
left
no
passion
Step
back
and
check
the
actions
The
world
is
being
destroyed
Gonna
lay
back
and
let
it
happen
Transforming
like
tsubaki
You
can't
trace
this
there's
no
pattern
Cupid
hit
me
with
that
love
Cause
I
can't
feel
no
compassion
I'm
a
blank
canvas
come
and
trace
me
You
can
if
you
can
catch
up
Or
try
and
get
inside
my
mind
I'm
always
changing
getting
faster
There's
one
hundred
floors
to
my
mind
Come
try
and
get
in
This
shit
is
like
s.a.o.
So
come
on
try
get
in
Coast
to
coast
like
the
Lakers
Run
it
down
mid
they
callin'
me
faker
I
can
sense
the
toxicity
I'll
report
him
later
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
grrra-ta-ta-ta
(pow,
pow,
pow)
I've
been
in
the
Hills
fuckin'
superstars
Feelin'
like
a
pop
star
(21,
21,
21)
Drankin'
Henny,
bad
bitches
jumpin'
in
the
pool
And
they
ain't
got
on
no
bra
Hit
her
from
the
back,
pullin'
on
her
tracks
And
now
she
screamin'
out,
"no
más"
(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)
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
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
grrra-ta-ta-ta
(pow,
pow,
pow)
Rockstar
Rockstar,
feel
just
like
a
Rockstar
Star
Rockstar
Feel
just
like
a...
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