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letra de real rockstar (fell in luv og) - playboi carti

[verse 1:]
i’m a real popstar
i’m a real rockstar
i’m on top of all of y’all
i’m on top of all of y’all
i’m on top, looking down on y’all
on that gas but i swear i won’t fall
she in love, love to work a job
i don’t give a f-ck, man, f-ck love
i don’t give a f-ck, f-ck that b-tch raw
we don’t give a f-ck, we like, “f-ck y’all”
we don’t give a f-ck, we some rockstars

[refrain:]
i’m a real popstar
i’m a real rockstar
i’m a real popstar
i’m a real rockstar
i’m a real popstar, yeah

[chorus:]
i’m a real rockstar, yeah
i just f-cked macked his broad, yeah
i f-cked this b-tch i hit her back, yeah
throw some cash up, lil b-tch in goyard
hoppin’ out the porsche can park in any yard
hoppin’ out the porsche i’m shootin’ at the opps
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m after all of y’all
say you wanna f-ck with me, jackin’ all of y’all
[verse 2:]
f-ckin’ on me, yeah
say she wanna f-ck on me and f-ck on none of them
say she wanna f-ck, we can’t f-ck with none of them
i can’t even stand up, can’t walk, uh
all these b-tches, they can talk to ’em
and i ain’t had sh-t, they don’t wan’ talk to ’em
runnin’ up the check now they wan’ talk to ’em
callin’ on my phone, man, i’m takin’ long too
speakin’ of the room, smokin’ all this fruit
f-ckin’ on your b-tch i had to get loose
f-ckin’ on your b-tch and gave that hoe the boot
we just keep the jewelry, know we keep it true

[chorus:]
i’m a real rockstar, yeah
i just f-cked him at this bar, yeah
i f-cked this b-tch, i hit her back, yeah
throw some cash up, lil b-tch in goyard
hoppin’ out the porsche can park in any yard
hoppin’ out the porsche, i’m shootin’ at the opps
i don’t give a f-ck i’m after all of y’all
say you wanna f-ck with me, jackin’ on me, yeah

[refrain:]
i’m a real popstar
i’m a real rockstar
i’m a real popstar
i’m a real rockstar
i’m a real popstar, yeah
[outro:]
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, that’s bomb
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, that’s bomb
f-ckin’ on your b-tch, that’s bomb
f-ckin’ on your b-tch for fun
f-ck the b-tch, pop that sh-t raw
f-ck the b-tch and give no f-cks
f-ck that b-tch, can’t get no more
i’m a real popstar, yeah
i’m a real rockstar, yeah
and you know i stay poppin’ bars
f-ckin’ a baddie, b-tch, baddie raw
house up in the hills, yeah
tulane, all the cauliflower
another day, know i f-ck wit y’all
we some real rockstars, yeah

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