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rockstar - j3 lyrics

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i’m on the road

imma boss, i don’t do what i am told

(yeah)

the cost is like it’s free, right then it’s sold

(bag)

under pressure like it’s nothing, never fold

(yeah)

bad b*tch in my room she got no clothes

(yeah)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

the way tables flipped n turned
(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

yeah these fakes they wish they were

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

hit a drift, i make a skirt

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch(b*tch)

this my life so watch n learn

(yuh)

if you ain’t wit me, you against me

don’t need no one anyway (you fake)

i make some paper, make a banger then

i’m calling it a day (that cash)

i can’t date her, im a player, and she loves the words i say (she love it)

she still love me, i still love her, only in another way (i love you)

she a baddie, yeah that body has a pass to my backstage (you cutie)

i thought i’m sorry, i’m not sorry all these foolies make me rage (you foolie)

i don’t deal wit it, dismissing it, don’t got time for delay (h*ll nah)

i hate parties, i love addies, all these pills make me okay (yuh)

got me zoning out

ashes on a cloud

(yeah)

like it’s rolling loud

all that gas it really shout

(yeah)( yeah whoa)

blow my speakers out

i don’t wanna come back down

(yeah)

the sight of a wow

when my head wears a gold crown

(yeah)(yuh) (hall of kings)

got me zoning out

i pop me a pilly

i make me a milly

i’m burning out

my tires are smoking

my thread need a hoping

she flirty now

this b*tch getting throated

she gripping and moaning

it’s dirty now

my cup how i sip it

my d*ck out she l!ck it

~chorus~

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

the way tables flipped n turned

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

yeah these fakes they wish they were

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

hit a drift, i make a skirt

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch(b*tch)

this my life so watch n learn

(yuh)

~bridge~

i’m on the road

imma boss, i don’t do what i am told

(yeah)

the cost is like it’s free, right then it’s sold

(bag)

under pressure like it’s nothing, never fold

(yeah)

bad b*tch in my room she got no clothes

(yeah)

~bridge 2~

she a baddie, yeah that body has a pass to my backstage (you cutie)

i thought i’m sorry, i’m not sorry all these foolies make me rage (you foolie)

i don’t deal wit it, dismissing it, don’t got time for delay (h*ll nah)

i hate parties, i love addies, all these pills make me okay (yuh)

got me zoning out

ashes on a cloud

(yeah)

like it’s rolling loud

all that gas it really shout

(yeah)( yeah whoa)

blow my speakers out

i don’t wanna come back down

(yeah)

the sight of a wow

when my head wears a gold crown

(yeah)(yuh)

~bridge~

i’m on the road

imma boss, i don’t do what i am told

(yeah)

the cost is like it’s free, right then it’s sold

(bag)

under pressure like it’s nothing, never fold

(yeah)

bad b*tch in my room she got no clothes

(yeah)

~chorus~

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

the way tables flipped n turned

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

yeah these fakes they wish they were

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch (b*tch)

hit a drift, i make a skirt

(yuh)

imma rockstar

b*tch(b*tch)

this my life so watch n learn

(yuh)

- j3 lyrics

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