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chrissy spratt - rockstar lyrics

[chorus]
i’ve been f+ckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
man, i feel just like a rockstar
all my brothers got that gas
and they always be smokin’ like a rasta
f+ckin’ 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

[verse 1]
switch my whip, came back in black
i’m startin’ sayin’, “rest in peace to bon scott”
close that door, we blowin’ smoke
she ask me light a fire like i’m morrison
act a fool on stage
prolly leave my f+ckin’ show in a cop car
sh+t was legendary
threw a tv out the window of the montage
cocaine on the table, liquor pourin’, don’t give a d+mn
dude, your girlfriend is a groupiе, she just tryna get in
sayin’, “i’m with the band”
now shе actin’ outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
hundred b+tches in my trailer say they ain’t got a man
and they all brought a friend
[chorus]
i’ve been f+ckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
man, i feel just like a rockstar
all my brothers got that gas
and they always be smokin’ like a rasta
f+ckin’ 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

[verse 2]
i’ve been in the hills after parties
studios and mollies
drinkin henny, all my b+tches with me
and i thank em for their loyalty
took a lot of time, i’m still on the grind
only sleeping on long flights
they like, “chrissy, where the music, we want music, we be dying for originals”
i’ve been loading up the songs, stacking them in the bank
’bout to blow but labels always be pulling me back
saying they want they half
hundred thousand of my fans, they be checkin on the ‘gram
waiting for a jam, i’m telling you i wanna give in
we’ll just keep partying
living like a rockstar
[chorus]
i’ve been f+ckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
man, i feel just like a rockstar
all my brothers got that gas
and they always be smokin’ like a rasta
f+ckin’ 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

- chrissy spratt lyrics

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