Post Malone - Rockstar (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Post Malone - Rockstar (en) Lyrics
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Hahahahaha
Tank God
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 (-sta)
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them
the shottas (-tas)
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-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" (Scott, ayy)
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like
I'm Morrison (-son, ayy)
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show
in a cop car (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 on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer
say they ain't got a man
And they all brought a friend
(yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
They make that thing go grrra-
ta-ta-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
más!" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, "Savage, why you
got a twelve car garage
And you only got six 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?" (21, 21)
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)
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta
(-sta, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
They make that thing go grrra-ta-
ta-ta (ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta)
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