rockstar

I've been fucking hoes and popping pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smoking like a Rasta
Fucking with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, name them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta

Ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
I'm starting saying, "Rest in peace to Bon Scott"
Close that door, we blowing smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison, yeah
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fucking show in a cop car
Yeah, the shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
Cocaine on the table, liquor pouring, don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Saying, "I'm with the band"
Ayy, yeah, now she acting 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
Ayy, yeah,

I've been fucking hoes and popping pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smoking like a Rasta
Fucking with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, name them the shottas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta

I've been fucking hoes and popping pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar, yeah, ayy