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malley$hotcupid - rock$tar$hit lyrics

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rock$tar$hit lyrics
[intro]
yeah, oh, woah, woah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: malley$hotcupid]
f+ck n++++ i’ma rockstar, ridin’ round in four cars
i’m so high in the sky i can touch the stars
i’m so lifted i might even go to mars
you tested me you wanna take my candy i’m not talking bars
i said i’m a rockstar, i play with drugs at six
flew around the city n++++ mix
i’m balling like the knicks
i’m blowing it up h+ll with your b+tch she sucking d+ck
i [?] how you in the mix?

[verse 1: malley$hotcupid]
not a kid but i’m playing tricks
she see me then she wantin’ some d+ck
choppa filling them up with the heavy the bricks
i’m making hits on hits on hits
i never stop, i’m never a mix
rockstar still ontop of your b+tch
my durag finna pop like a zit
i got some collections, step with them kicks
step with me she, camе to the crib
she know that i’m fire, shе hangs with the kids
they ask if i hit it, you know that i did
wrist on my [?], all on my fix
i’m sippin and dippin, she sippin and trippin
son heard she bad, her nickname minx
i’m slipping through cash, they breaking the bank, making this money i see why you hate
p+ssy gon’ ballin, she probably got eight
eight figures is what i’ma make
her eyes glisten like a lake
she want a baby but i cannot relate
scooping up the cash, got a show but i might be late
trip over hoes, got a lot but i know you can’t relate cause
[chorus: malley$hotcupid]
f+ck n++++ i’ma rockstar, ridin’ round in four cars
that b+tch she see me, choppa got a figure like he riri
dancing like hawaii, yeah that fiji
choppa hit em, 3d
countin’ money, big greens
i f+ck your b+tch and put her back in repeat
hold up b+tch that’s cg
she upset, she say she need me
big [?] bl+wj+bs they know they can’t see me
woah, we came like 3d
woah, so famous you probably see me on tv

[verse 2: $ir abe]
woah, take it slow
rockstar, rocking star, state to state doing shows
all i ask for you is your attention
all i ask for love but you don’t ever wanna listen
take the pain away, codeine helps me fade away
want you to still be my bae, i really want you to be my girlfriend
love you till the earth end, backdoor cursing
but i f+ckin’ love it when you laugh, got me searching
i’m searching for the one to travel on the map
girl i want your partner and if i don’t see you i spin back to relax
i start to wonder like where you at?
b+tch like really come on back
you never even heard of that
you goin’ get bullets in your back
[chorus: $ir abe & malley$hotcupid]
real sh+t, real sh+t, real rockstar sh+t
malley shot cupid, $ir abe rockstar pic
baby lets have s+x and have a rockstar kid
real sh+t, real sh+t, real rockstar sh+t
yeah rockstar, ridin’ round in four cars
that b+tch she see me, choppa yeah they see like he riri
dancing like hawaii, yeah that fiji
choppa hit em, 3d
countin’ money, big greens

[outro: malley$hotcupid]
rockstar sh+t ya dig?
always ontop of ya b+tch! yessir!
me and abe out on that b+tch



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