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ivoxygen - rockstar lyrics

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[chorus]
i’ve been f+ckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
man, i feel just like a rock star
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, man, them the shottas
when my homies pull up on your block
they make that thing go ra+ta+ta+taaa

[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

[bridge]
with the gang, we ride under the stars
bunch of winners with the bеst memoirs
mustang and the fire in our еyes
push the pedal to the metal, i’m a rebel
with the gang, we ride under the stars
bunch of winners with the best memoirs
mustang and the fire in our eyes
push the pedal to the metal, i’m a rebel

[chorus]
i’ve been f+ckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
man, i feel just like a rock star
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, man, them the shottas
when my homies pull up on your block
they make that thing go ra+ta+ta+taaa

[verse 2]
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 groupie, she just tryna get in
sayin’, “i’m with the band”
now she 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 rock star
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, man, them the shottas
when my homies pull up on your block
they make that thing go ra+ta+ta+taaa



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