ROCKSTAR BABY (feat. Tray-V)

I'm a rockstar baby I'm a rockstar baby I'm a rockstar baby Feeling like a motherfucking rockstar Bitches telling me that I'm a pop star Pull up on the moon, i'ma fly star Party out in funky town, stock yards Feeling like a motherfucking rockstar Bitches telling me that I'm a pop star Pull up on the moon, i'ma fly star Party out in funky town, stock yards I've been fucked up, all night, can't see Smoke up in my lungs, and I can't breathe Psychedelics are making it, so I can't dream Got the whiskey on deck, not sipping on, brandy Woke up in the ambulance, and won't die Heart is rapid, freaking out, I'm too high I be going harder, than those guys Step out in the spot light, cuz I'm too fly Yeah I'm strange, little bit deranged Shots up in the brain, can't explain Every thing, I might have to rearrange I'm insane, feeling all the pain I might have to let, go Go, go, go, go Feeling like a motherfucking rockstar Bitches telling me that I'm a pop star Pull up on the moon, i'ma fly star Party out in funky town, stock yards Feeling like a motherfucking rockstar Bitches telling me that I'm a pop star Pull up on the moon, i'ma fly star Party out in funky town, stock yards Tripping off the past, I'm like f*ck you, bitch Hop up out my whip, proceed to go and get my shit Ain't no way i'ma hold up and do some funk, ass, switch I'ma keep on stacking paper, till I'm filthy, fucking, rich, uh Go and get you some kibble, you fucking dog ass hoe Been, acting outta pocket, lately I know I'm an asshole Sit around all xanned out, I need to let shit go So I never ever switch lanes, I just hit 'em' with a slow, flow Like where the f*ck we go from here Tinted glasses I could see you through these cartiers You been banging on my window, told you take the stairs I told you call your girlfriend, I like my bitches in pairs Feeling like a motherfucking rockstar Bitches telling me that I'm a pop star Pull up on the moon, i'ma fly star Party out in funky town, stock yards Feeling like a motherfucking rockstar Bitches telling me that I'm a pop star Pull up on the moon, i'ma fly star Party out in funky town, stock yards I'm a motherfucking rockstar Motherfucking rockstar I'm a rockstar baby I'm a rockstar baby