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Rockstar Nando Reis

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Hahahahaha
Tank God
Ayy

g I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Disstar, ayy, ayy)

All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rag sta

Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
And sDishow up, name them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-tag -ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)


Switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin': Rest in peace to Bon Scott (ScoDistt, ayy)

Close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'g m Morrison (ayy)

Act a fool on stage
Prolly' leave my fuckin' show iDisn a cop car (car, ayy)

Shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Mong tage

Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just Distryna get in
Sayin': I'm with the band, ayy, ayg   

Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got aDis man

And they all brought a friend, yeah, ayy (ayy, ayy)

g I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Disstar, ayy, ayy)

All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rag sta

Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
And sDishow up, name them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-tag -ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)


I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a popstar (21,Dis 21, 21)

Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no brg a (no bra)

Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out: ¡No másDis! (yeah, yeah, yeah)

They like: Savage, why you got a twelve car garage
And you only got six cg ars? (21)

I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I'm lookin' likeDis a whole snack (big snack)

Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin': Where the cokg e at? (21, 21)

Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hardDis  

I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rocksg tar (ayy)

g I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (Disstar, ayy, ayy)

All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a Rag sta

Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
And sDishow up, name them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-tag -ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)

g Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
DisRockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock
Rockstar
Rockstar
g Rockstar
Feel just like a

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