Rocksirene VS Edge -

rockstar (摇滚明星) - Post Malone (波兹​​·马龙)/21 Savage (21·萨维奇)
Lyrics by：Austin Post/Louis Bell/Olufunmibi Awoshiley/Shayaa Abraham-Joseph
Composed by：Austin Post/Louis Bell/Olufunmibi Awoshiley/Shayaa Abraham-Joseph
Produced by：Tank God/Louis Bell

Aye I've been f**king hoes and popping pillies
Man I feel just like a rock star star

Aye all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smoking like a rasta

F**king with me call up on a Uzi
And show up man them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra ta ta ta pow pow pow
Aye aye switch my whip came back in black
I'm starting saying rest in peace to Bon Scott

Aye close that door we blowing smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison

Aye act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my f**king show in a cop car

Aye sh*t was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the montage
Coc*ine on the table liquor pouring don't give a damn
Dude your girlfriend is a groupie she just tryna get in
Saying I'm with the band

Aye aye now she acting outta pocket
Tryna grab up from my pants
Hundred b**ches in my trailer say they ain't got a man

And they all brought a friend

Yeah aye

Aye I've been f**king hoes and popping pillies
Man I feel just like a rock star star
Aye all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smoking like a rasta

F**king with me call up on a Uzi
And show up man them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra ta ta ta pow pow pow

I've been in the hills f**king superstars
Feeling like a pop star 21 21 21
Dranking henny bad b**ches jumping in the pool
And they ain't got on no bra

Hit her from the back pulling on her tracks
And now she screaming out no ma yeah yeah yeah

They like savage why you got a 12 car garage
And you only got 6 cars 21
I ain't with the caking how you kiss that kiss that
Your wifey say I'm looking like a whole snack big snack
Green hundreds in my safe I got old racks old racks
L a b**ches always asking where the coke at
Living like a rock star smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a pop tart you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart member I used to trap hard
Living like a rock star I'm living like a rock star
Aye I've been f**king hoes and popping pillies
Man I feel just like a rock star star
Aye all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smoking like a rasta

F**king with me call up on a Uzi
And show up man them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra ta ta ta pow pow pow

Rock star

Rock star

Rock star
Rock star feel just like a rock

Rock star
Star

Rock star
Feel just like a