​​rockstar – Post Malone
Genre Rap

LYRIC
​​rockstar

Feat. 21 Savage

IntroPost Malone

Hahahahaha
Tank God
Ayy, ayy

ChorusPost Malone

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar [Star, ayy, ayy
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ['Sta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas ['Tas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta [Ta, pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy]

Verse 1Post Malone

Switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" [Scott, ayy
Close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison ['Son, ayy
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin' show in a cop car [Car, ayy
Shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
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 [Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy]

ChorusPost Malone

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar [Star, ayy, ayy
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ['Sta
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas ['Tas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta [Ta, pow, pow, pow]

Verse 221 Savage

I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a popstar [21, 21, 21
Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no bra [Bra
Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out, "¡No más!" [Yeah, yeah, yeah
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got six cars?" [21
I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? [Kiss that?
Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack [Big snack
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks [Old racks
L.A. bitches always askin', "Where the coke at?" [21, 21
Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar [Ayy]

ChorusPost Malone & 21 Savage

I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar [Star, ayy, ayy
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rasta ['Sta, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas ['Tas
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta [Ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta]

OutroPost Malone

Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock–
Rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Feel just like a...

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