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zae hayes - rockstar lyrics

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[chorus]:
rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa

rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa

[verse]:
vroom that’s a nascar
look better than yo azz huh
trying to cop a rolls royce
so i can name it casper
what you know about phantoms
i’m not talking about danny
come on bring the family
mommas brothers and granny’s
trying to own a grammy
bad b+tches in miami
she gone suck my nut
on a beach call her sandy
shorty looking up she said this her favorite candy
told that b+tch shut up cause when we done you gone be playing me

watchem bet they stare at me
got them they a fan of me
i just want da second three
cause bae you not da one for me
told them (yea) i’m proud see
someone that can’t look down on me
shorty still gone eat the d
made her ass go down for me

[chorus]:
rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa
rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa

[verse 2]:
string along
and don’t forget to bring a friend alone
same song different tone this a trapathon
throwing ones it’s gone be hard to keep them panties on
the dapper dan
y’all can tell them haters that i won

[chorus]:
rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa
rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa

[outro]:
rockstar
popstar
get hit with the mop boy
hair hangin like rasta
my shoota clutching choppas
noodles went to pasta
chicken went to lobster
no way they can stop us
so high think i’m on nasa
so high think i’m on nasa
(rockstar)



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