I said momma, I’m a rockstar Imma drive a sports car Imma be on TV See me on the Forbes chart
Momma, I’m a rockstar Stay up ’till the moon sleeps Get the baddest girls Like they do in all the movies Momma, I’m a–
I don’t wear baggy jeans (I don't) Skinny black, give me twenty pants With the knees ripped, I love Jesus But God these bitches know how to dance
And I don’t care about anything Play me hard, baby, break my heart I don’t need ya, I got a Visa Swipe three times, it’ll take you far
Okay okay, I guess I’m a mess No one told me fame would be like this I used to be called a fucking bitch Now every night I can fuck your bitch
No one said I’d be here on my own No one used to text me on my phone Now they wanting guest list to my show I guess it shows
I said momma, I’m a rockstar Imma drive a sports car Imma be on TV See me on the Forbes chart
Momma, I’m a rockstar Stay up ’till the moon sleeps Get the baddest girls Like they do in all the movies Momma, I’m a–
Rockstar Rock-rock-rock-rockstar Momma, I’m a rockstar Mo-momma, I’m a rock Momma, I’m a rockstar Momma, I’m a rockstar Mo-momma I’m a rock
Wake up by a girl I don’t know She’s a ten, I’m in bed Gettin’ head from the floor Always stressed when on tour Get a check, make it four Takin’ meds, take some more Sick of sex, but I’m bored
Okay okay, I guess I’m a dick No one told me fame would be like this I used to be called a fuckin’ bitch Now every night I can fuck your bitch
No one said I’d be here on my own No one used to come out to my shows Now they wait in line out in the club I guess it sucks
I said momma, I’m a rockstar Imma drive a sports car Imma be on TV See me on the Forbes chart
Momma, I’m a rockstar Stay up ’till the moon sleeps Get the baddest girls Like they do in all the movies Momma, I’m a–
Rockstar Rock-rock-rock-rockstar Momma, I’m a rockstar Mo-momma I’m a rock Momma I’m a rockstar Momma I’m a rockstar Mo-momma I’m a rockTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
