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Hahahahaha Tank god beats Ayy 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 Fuckin` with me call up on a uzi And show up man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrrata ta ta (Pow pow pow) Ayy ayy switch my whip came back in black I`m startin` sayin` rest in peace to bon scott Ayy close that door we blowin` smoke She ask me light a fire like I`m on some Ayy act a fool on stage Prolly leave my fuckin` show in a cop 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 from my pants Hundred bitches in my trailer say They ain`t got a man And they all brought a friend Yeah ayy Ayy ayy 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 Fuckin` with me call up on a uzi And show up man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrrata ta ta (Pow pow pow) 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 mas (Yeah yeah yeah) They like savage Why you got a 12 car garage And you only got 6 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) La bitches always askin` where the coke at? 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 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 Fuckin` with me call up on a uzi And show up man them the shottas When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrrata ta ta Star star rockstar rockstar star Rockstar Rockstar feel just like a rock Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a
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