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letra de rockstar - malenciiaga

[hook]
i feel like a rockstar (i’m rockin’ out, yeah)
i feel like a rockstar (i got guitars, yeah)
i feel like a rockstar (i swear to god, yeah)
i feel like a rockstar (i’m wildin’ out, yeah)
i feel like a rockstar (oooh)
i feel like a rockstar (i swear to god, yeah)
i feel like a rockstar (i swear to god, yeah)
i feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1]
i feel like a rockstar
got her singing, hitting high notes like a pop-star
your b-tch really wanna f-ck me like a p-rnstar
i be countin’ up my bands in a foreign car
i said a foreign car
cause i’m a rockstar
all my n-ggas smoking dope just like a rasta
got your baby slurping on me like some pasta
i told her slow it down, that b-tch she f-ck me faster
she f-ck me faster
i swear to god, yeah
i pull up in that lamborghini that’s a drop top
i’m a money making n-gga, and i don’t stop
i could never wife a hoe, but i’ll f-ck a thot
and then say “f-ck a thot”
i swear god, yeah
you might catch me in a million dollar mansion
all my diamonds, they be shinin’, they be dancin’
i’m a rockstar, shout out marilyn manson
marilyn manson, yeah

[verse 2]
i like a little booty b-tch with a att-tude
i like a daddy’s little girl who call me daddy too
i like a girl who wanna ride me in the bed and coupe
i like a girl who wanna f-ck me like a honeymoon
i’m a great dane, you a lil’ pup
if i’m lookin’ for you, just know that you f-cked up
yeah my money doin’ cardio, i run it up
all my b-tches, call ‘em dyson cause they suck me up
i’m the type to grab my b-tches on the runway
you the type to grab your b-tches from the subway
i make love to all my b-tches on a sunday
then i send them back to work on a monday
and my last b-tch tried to say it’s not fair
so i told her to her face that i don’t really care
i’m a rockstar, baby, get up outta here
i’m a rockstar, baby, i don’t really care

- malenciiaga

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