paroles de chanson Rockstar - Ilkay Sencan , Dynoro
I've
been
fuckin'
hoes
and
poppin'
pillies
Man,
I
feel
just
like
a
rockstar
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
(Okay)
(I've
been
fuckin'
hoes...)
I've
been
fuckin'
hoes
and
poppin'
pillies
Man,
I
feel
just
like
a
rockstar
I've
been
fuckin'
hoes
and
poppin'
pillies
Man,
I
feel
just
like
a
rockstar
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
Switch
my
whip,
came
back
in
black
I'm
startin'
sayin',
"Rest
in
peace
to
Bon
Scott"
Close
that
door,
we
blowin'
smoke
She
ask
me
light
a
fire
like
I'm
Morrison
Act
a
fool
on
stage
Prolly
leave
my
fuckin'
show
in
a
cop
car
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
I've
been
fuckin'
hoes
and
poppin'
pillies
Man,
I
feel
just
like
a
rockstar
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
I've
been
in
the
Hills
fuckin'
superstars
Feelin'
like
a
popstar
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
mas"
They
like,
"Savage,
why
you
got
a
12
car
garage
And
you
only
got
6 cars?"
I
ain't
with
the
cakin',
how
you
kiss
that?
Your
wifey
say
I'm
lookin'
like
a
whole
snack
Green
hundreds
in
my
safe,
I
got
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
(Okay)
I've
been
fuckin'
hoes
and
poppin'
pillies
Man,
I
feel
just
like
a
rockstar
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
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