rockstar 2018 Post Malone; 21 Savage
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Artist: Post Malone; 21 Savage

Album: Crowd Pleasers

Release time: 23-03-2018

 

rockstar - Post Malone (波兹​​·马龙)/21 Savage (21·萨维奇)

Lyrics by:Austin Post/Louis Bell/Olufunmibi Awoshiley/Shayaa Joseph

Produced by:Louis Bell/Tank God

 

Aye I've been f**king hoes and popping pillies

Man I feel just like a rock star star

 

Aye all my brothers got that gas

And they always be smoking like a rasta

 

F**king with me call up on a Uzi

And show up man them the shottas

 

When my homies pull up on your block

They make that thing go grrra ta ta ta pow pow pow

Aye aye switch my whip came back in black

I'm starting saying rest in peace to Bon Scott

 

Aye close that door we blowing smoke

She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison

 

Aye act a fool on stage

Prolly leave my f**king show in a cop car

 

Aye sh*t was legendary

Threw a TV out the window of the montage

Coc*ine 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

 

Aye aye now she acting outta pocket

Tryna grab up from my pants

Hundred b**ches in my trailer say they ain't got a man

 

And they all brought a friend

 

Yeah aye

 

Aye I've been f**king hoes and popping pillies

Man I feel just like a rock star star

Aye all my brothers got that gas

And they always be smoking like a rasta

 

F**king with me call up on a Uzi

And show up man them the shottas

 

When my homies pull up on your block

They make that thing go grrra ta ta ta pow pow pow

 

I've been in the hills f**king superstars

Feeling like a pop star 21 21 21

Dranking henny bad b**ches jumping in the pool

And they ain't got on no bra

 

Hit her from the back pulling on her tracks

And now she screaming out no ma yeah yeah yeah

 

They like savage why you got a 12 car garage

And you only got 6 cars 21

I ain't with the caking how you kiss that kiss that

Your wifey say I'm looking like a whole snack big snack

Green hundreds in my safe I got old racks old racks

L a b**ches always asking where the coke at

Living like a rock star 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

Living like a rock star I'm living like a rock star

Aye I've been f**king hoes and popping pillies

Man I feel just like a rock star star

Aye all my brothers got that gas

And they always be smoking like a rasta

 

F**king with me call up on a Uzi

And show up man them the shottas

 

When my homies pull up on your block

They make that thing go grrra ta ta ta pow pow pow

 

Rock star

 

Rock star

 

Rock star

Rock star feel just like a rock

 

Rock star

Star

 

Rock star

Feel just like a

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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