Rockstar

Xavier Ingram - Rockstar Lyrics

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Rockstar Lyrics

Baby Ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Living like a Rockstar
Woah
I be popping tags
Living very freely
Menace to society when I'm in every city
Rockstar living
Plenty women listen
Why this room spinning
Woah
Pull up to the crib she know we fuckin
I ain't light these candles put on Brent for nothing
South side
Where the homies stay at
Big homie tell us where the plays at
Plug pull up on us
Where the pack at
Stacks on her ass
I'm a real Mack
She a real fiend
She be geeking
Don't come around here if you tweaking
Push start
Ion do no keys friends
Rockstar living
Every region
I be in the city
Yeah run amok
It's pretty women, plenty bottles
Fuck the club up
Shawty wanna know my name
I give her alias
Put her number in phone
I'm not saving it
Money showers
Raining down
Yeah I bathe in it
Ima Rockstar baby
You ain't heard of me
Worldwide
Young king
Got that currency
Money ink in my blood
In my arteries
Baby Ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Living like a Rockstar
Woah
I be popping tags
Living very freely
Menace to society when I'm in every city
Rockstar living
Plenty women listen
Why this room spinning
Woah
Pull up to the crib she know we fuckin'
I ain't light these candles put on Brent for nothing
Baby ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Smoke got me on Mars
I be living like a Rockstar
I be living like a
Rockstar living
Every weekend
Fuck a cop
Middle finger season
She see that blue check
Then she leaving
You ain't got a chance
Boy she meeting
The homies
They gon flip her
Leave her speechless
Your boyfriend mad
What's the reason
We did you a favor homie
Tighten up
You could move on quietly
Or knuckle up
Nah matta fact
Ion fight for hoes
I'm all in their guts
Uber here
Hit the road
She a coke head yo
Playing with her nose
Mosh pit every song
Fuckin' up the shows
I be in the city
Yeah run amok
It's pretty women, plenty bottles
Fuck the club up
Shawty wanna know my name
I give her alias
Put her number in phone
I'm not saving it
Money showers
Raining down
Yeah I bathe in it
Ima Rockstar baby
You ain't heard of me?
Worldwide
Young king
Got that currency
Money ink in my blood
In my arteries
Baby Ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Living like a Rockstar
Woah
I be popping tags
Living very freely
Menace to society when I'm in every city
Rockstar living
Plenty women listen
Why this room spinning
Woah
Pull up to the crib she know we fuckin
I ain't light these candles put on Brent for nothing
Baby ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Smoke got me on Mars
I be living like a Rockstar
I be living like a

Baby Ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Living like a Rockstar
Woah
I be popping tags
Living very freely
Menace to society when I'm in every city
Rockstar living
Plenty women listen
Why this room spinning
Woah
Pull up to the crib she know we fuckin
I ain't light these candles put on Brent for nothing
South side
Where the homies stay at
Big homie tell us where the plays at
Plug pull up on us
Where the pack at
Stacks on her ass
I'm a real Mack
She a real fiend
She be geeking
Don't come around here if you tweaking
Push start
Ion do no keys friends
Rockstar living
Every region
I be in the city
Yeah run amok
It's pretty women, plenty bottles
Fuck the club up
Shawty wanna know my name
I give her alias
Put her number in phone
I'm not saving it
Money showers
Raining down
Yeah I bathe in it
Ima Rockstar baby
You ain't heard of me
Worldwide
Young king
Got that currency
Money ink in my blood
In my arteries
Baby Ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Living like a Rockstar
Woah
I be popping tags
Living very freely
Menace to society when I'm in every city
Rockstar living
Plenty women listen
Why this room spinning
Woah
Pull up to the crib she know we fuckin'
I ain't light these candles put on Brent for nothing
Baby ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Smoke got me on Mars
I be living like a Rockstar
I be living like a
Rockstar living
Every weekend
Fuck a cop
Middle finger season
She see that blue check
Then she leaving
You ain't got a chance
Boy she meeting
The homies
They gon flip her
Leave her speechless
Your boyfriend mad
What's the reason
We did you a favor homie
Tighten up
You could move on quietly
Or knuckle up
Nah matta fact
Ion fight for hoes
I'm all in their guts
Uber here
Hit the road
She a coke head yo
Playing with her nose
Mosh pit every song
Fuckin' up the shows
I be in the city
Yeah run amok
It's pretty women, plenty bottles
Fuck the club up
Shawty wanna know my name
I give her alias
Put her number in phone
I'm not saving it
Money showers
Raining down
Yeah I bathe in it
Ima Rockstar baby
You ain't heard of me?
Worldwide
Young king
Got that currency
Money ink in my blood
In my arteries
Baby Ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Living like a Rockstar
Woah
I be popping tags
Living very freely
Menace to society when I'm in every city
Rockstar living
Plenty women listen
Why this room spinning
Woah
Pull up to the crib she know we fuckin
I ain't light these candles put on Brent for nothing
Baby ima Rockstar
Pushing all these fast cars
Smoke got me on Mars
I be living like a Rockstar
I be living like a

Writer(s): Brandon Gorham
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