LYRIC

[Verse 1] I've been fuckin’ hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (Oh, whoa)
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas (Ayy)
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (Pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 2] 'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
And live in hilltop houses driving 15 cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We'll all stay skinny 'cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
In the VIP with the movie stars
Every good gold digger's gonna wind up there
All the Playboy bunnies with their bleach blond hair, and we'll
Hey, hey, I wanna be a rockstar
Hey, hey

[Verse 3] Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin’, don’t give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin', "I’m with the band" (Ayy, ayy)
Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got a man
And they all brought a friend (Ayy, ayy)

[Outro] Party like a rock
Party like a rockstar
Party like a rock
Party like a rockstar

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