Rockstar (feat. Yung Bell)

Money got me feeling like a Rockstar
Yeah I'm in the lobby with a Five Star
Got me switching lanes in a race car
Catch you on the block of you say sum
All she wanna do is pop ecstasy
She don't wanna listen imma let her be
Never miss a shot I got accuracy
I been on my grind don't be texting me

Lavish living, lavish, yeah I have it
Bad shit, she a bad chick, she's a savage
Ratchet, but she ratchet, I got past it
Pass her, i'm a pass her, can I smash, oh woah
Oh she really thought that I missed her
I told her she out of the picture
Now she going dumb, drinking liquor
Shawty wearing off, like a sticker

She wan't a tall dude, with attitude, picky eater
Playing with my emotions, should I leave her
Oh my gosh, there she go again, she so ratchet
But out of the following five hoes, she the baddest
Oh no no, no no, ooh she gotta go
Never gonna fall for your lies, oh no
Flip it upside down, she a 304
Always Have Fun, that's the motto

Money got me feeling like a Rockstar
Yeah I'm in the lobby with a Five Star
Got me switching lanes in a race car
Catch you on the block of you say sum
All she wanna do is pop ecstasy
She don't wanna listen imma let her be
Never miss a shot I got accuracy
I been on my grind don't be texting me

Ah, don't test me
Ooh, there she go again acting petty
I'm like who in the wrong in the story

Money got me feeling like a Rockstar
Yeah I'm in the lobby with a Five Star
Got me switching lanes in a race car
Catch you on the block of you say sum



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Writer(s): Liam Twigg
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