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[Chorus x2]
All my bitches come in twos,
All my money racked up, blues,
I ain't rude, but bitch I'm cruel,
I'm a savage, fuck yo rules,
I'm a rockstar, rockstar, rockstar [x4]

Tommy smoke like rasta (ou)
All my money racked up (ou)
Designer clothes from my head to my toe
Shawty wanna fuck but I only want her jaw
When I'm in the whip I gotta do the dash
Striking up the match, I gotta hit the gas
Never gave a fuck boy, what the fuck is up?
I got my whole gang, you can't fuck wit us
Diamonds on my neck they lookin' like glue [x2]
Got no band but I got bands
Yo bitch crazy poppin' xans
What the fuck you got goin' on? [x2]
You can't be me, bitch move on
You can't be like me, homie I'm a boss [x2]
Pull up swervin' in a two door
Movin' that dole like I'm El Chapo [x2]
Smokin' on that cookie cause I got a sweet tooth
You a fuckin' rookie, who the fuck is you?
My diamonds rocked up, bitch I shine bright
I'm a rockstar, bitch this is my time

[Chorus x2]

(Rockstar, rockstar, rockstar, rockstar) [x2}

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