RockStar by Day1Weebay Lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, ima Rockstar
Aye, oh oh you a Rockstar
Ima rockstar, yeah you a rockstar
Aye Aye Ima RockOut
RockOut den, Don’t make me pop out
I bring dis Glock out, I’ll blow ya top down


[Verse]
Bitch Ima rock out, Bitch Ima rock star

I got dem racks on me I feel like a pop star

I gotta Draco’ it shoot lika guitar

Bitch you bizarre, bitch you buzzard

Catch up mustard We gone fuck her

You gone cuff her Cause you a sucker
Bitch um getting gwoup you motherfuckers

I might pop a perky and pour a four up

Parked da i8 in da hood in lift da doors up

It’s a party in dis bitch, So bitch we goin up

Niggahs talkin allat shit but Dey don’t want war

We gone pull up make some noise just lika anchor

Niggahs tried to ride my wave, I knocked um on shore

I guess dey thought dey had da wave but dey was unsure

I be flexing bitch an ion drink no ensure

I ain’t Allen Iverson but I got some answers

Niggahs ain’t tryna in-hail no smoke like dey got cancer

An bitch I just graduated I got dem Bands up

I Ask dem hoes who tryna fuck, Dey through Dey hands up
Security searching at the door we ain’t throw no hands up

And bitch my shoes ain’t got no laces but I got mob ties

Um tryna jump up in her mouth like dat bitch got bob wires

All dese torches on our hip might start a wild fire

Bitch bad and bougie so I took her to Popeyes

I gotta subruban bitch I took dat hoe to 5 guys

And I be laughing at dese Niggahs, Just like Ha Ha