[Intro]
Hahahahaha
Tank God
Ayy
I ve been in 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
in 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 grrra-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 (ayy)
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my in 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, ay
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)
I ve been in 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
in 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 grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)
I ve been in the Hills in superstars
Feelin like a popstar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin Henny, bad bitches jumpin in the pool
And they ain t got on no bra (no 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 e 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)
I ve been in 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
in 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 grrra-ta-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)
Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock
Rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Feel just like a
