"Rockstar" lyrics

Lil Pump & Ronny J Lyrics

"Rockstar"

Woah
(Ronny J in this bitch)
Yeah, ooh
(Oh my God, Ronny)

Rockstar shit, told a bitch "Stop textin' me" (Yeah)
I just woke up with a new bitch layin' next to me (Huh? What?)
Heard you ain't swallowin' no nut, then you gotta leave (Leave)
Every car I got (Yeah) is a foreign, it don't got a key (Vroom)
Thirty naked bitches in my house, they just run around (Yeah)
If I see an opp (Huh?) in my town, I'ma gun him down (Uh)
Hundred round drum (Bow) with a titty, it don't make a sound (Pow-pow-pow)
Brought some zaza, LA, on the PJ (Yeah), brought like thirty pounds (Brought like)

I got my shooter in the club, he 'bout to shoot it up (Brrt)
Everytime I'm booted up I need my double cup (Booted)
I just put a house on my neck, call up Elliot (Call)
I just left my bitch and got another blick (Huh?)
In the back of the Culli', I made her suck my dick (Yeah)
Got my stick in a box, I ain't Roddy Ricch (Ayy)
I'm on Hollywood Boulevard smokin' on exotic (Yeah)
I love me a ghetto bitch that is super toxic (On God)
Only flyin' private (Yeah-yeah)
You know why? (Yeah), I'm banned from United (Huh?)
Uh, young rich nigga with no knowledge (Uh-huh)
If I see it, if I want it, I'ma cop it (Yeah-yeah)
Hop out the 'Claren to the Porsche (Woah, woah)
I just flew a bitch out to New York (Yeah)
Fuck her hard (What?), until that pussy sore (Ouch)
Chanel-nel bags (Brr), don't do no Michael Kors (No way)

Rockstar shit, told a bitch "Stop textin' me" (Yeah)
I just woke up with a new bitch layin' next to me (Huh? What?)
Heard you ain't swallowin' no nut, then you gotta leave (Leave)
Every car I got (Yeah) is a foreign, it don't got a key (Vroom)
Thirty naked bitches in my house, they just run around (Yeah)
If I see an opp (Huh?) in my town, I'ma gun him down (Uh)
Hundred round drum (Bow) with a titty, it don't make a sound (Pow-pow-pow)
Brought some zaza, LA, on the PJ (Yeah), brought like thirty pounds (Brought like)


Writer(s): Ronald Spence, Garcia Gazzy
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