Rockstar

I'm a rockstar
I'm a fucking rockstar
I'm a rockstar
Cuz I got a fast car
I'm a rockstar
I'm a fucking rockstar
I'm a rockstar
I'm speeding in that nascar
I'm a rockstar
I'm a fucking pop star
I'm a rockstar
Catch me in my fast car
I'm a rockstar
I party like a rockstar
I'm a rockstar
I'm speeding in that nascar (yeah)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Bend it over touch your toes
Clap that ass baby let's go
You can twerk it for some moe'
Ik a bad man ting you know
Pass the duchie lemme roll
Richie milli that's the flow
Smoking Freetown up you know
All these bitches I be tricking I feel like Houdini
I got money in the bag you can come and see me
I got yellow teeth smoking on that cigarello
I be shooting shots in the gym call me Mellow
Fuck nigga
Don't talk to me I'm not your fellow
Shawty imma a freak for you
Won't you eat it up
I put the pussy In the bag then I beat it up
Come suck some premium cassava for that Chanel
I'm sorry shawty but this ain't no kiss and tell
And if you got a bad joint then you can tell her
My glock be painting pictures a story teller
I'm burning up
Smoking up
Twerk it up
Aye baby light up
Make the club
Turn shit up
Fuck it up
Baby work it out
Work it out
Twerk it now
Bend it pause
Baby let it out
Make the club
Turn shit up
Fuck it up
Baby work it out
I'm a rockstar
I'm a fucking rockstar
I'm a rockstar
'Cuz I got a fast car
I'm a rockstar
I'm a fucking rockstar
I'm a rockstar
I'm speeding in that nascar
I'm a rockstar
I'm a fucking pop star
I'm a rockstar
Catch me in my fast car
I'm a rockstar
I party like a rockstar
I'm a rockstar
I'm speeding in that nascar



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Writer(s): Ibrahim Kabba
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