Don Toliver

Rockstar Girl
Rockstar girl Rockstar, rockstar girl Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl Rockstar Too much drugs, too much drugs, alcohol Too much drugs, addies Too much drugs, she comin' off Comin' off your panties Ridin' this wave on a Sunday Can't y'all just save it? Pullin' up bae on an island Push ten like crumblin' Took her to Nieman's and she got it down on her hands (Ha-ha) She got needs, I call her up, tell her "Bitch, please" (Ha-ha) Can't be focusing you on, ho, no, yes indeed (Ha-ha) Kick her out, told the bitch "Leave" Now a nigga pour the drank in the soda Bitch, I'm getting too old And the money getting— getting too long Niggas, hoes, they getting too bold Told the nigga come call me linin' Yeah, put her on the road, yeah put hеr in the Rolls Reminisce about thе old school woes New times, but a brand new low Letras de cancionesI got M's, but I still want more They viciously trying me, I just be stayin' low And I be stayin' in mode (Get her high and I'm calling her "Stone") Rockstar girl Rockstar, rockstar girl Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl Rockstar Too much drugs, too much drugs, alcohol Too much drugs, addies Too much drugs, she comin' off Comin' off your panties Ridin' this wave on a Sunday Can't y'all just save it? Put this lil' bitch on an island Push ten like crumblin' Rockstar girl Rockstar, rockstar girl Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl Rockstar Diamonds Audemars in the K Shawty talkin' to me like a parrot We in Vegas, so let's get married Who you hate? 'Cause a nigga gettin' buried I'ma choppa like it's Halloween (Ooh) Four to the head, the lean, now make me weed (Yes) She got me come to the back like I'm in a cop car Shawty sippin' drank, flooded it like a rockstar Cook it up (Cook it up, cook it) Cook it up like it's pasta (Say somethin') Rockstar girl Rockstar, rockstar girl Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl Rockstar From Letras Mania