Post Malone – Rockstar (feat. 21 Savage) (Uncensored)

Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star)
Feel just like a…
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin’, don’t give a damn
Drankin’ Henny, bad bitches jumpin’ in the pool
And now she screamin’ out, "No mas" (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta

And show up, man them the shottas
And they ain’t got on no bra (bra)
Ayy, close that door, we blowin’ smoke
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star)
Rockstar
Rockstar

They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
Prolly leave my fuckin’ show in a cop car

Ayy, act a fool on stage

Hahahahaha
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi

Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain’t got a man
And they all brought a friend
Ayy, ayy, switch my whip, came back in black
Ayy, ayy, now she actin’ outta pocket
Sayin’, "I’m with the band"
[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Ayy, I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies

Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
When my homies pull up on your block
I’m startin’ sayin’, "Rest in peace to Bon Scott"
And show up, man them the shottas
Livin’ like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
I ain’t with the cakin’, how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I’m lookin’ like a whole snack (big snack)
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Livin’ like a rockstar, I’m livin’ like a rockstar
Tryna grab up on my pants
When my homies pull up on your block
I’ve been in the Hills fuckin’ superstars
They make that thing go grrrata-ta-ta (pow, pow, pow)
Tank God Beats
[Chorus: Post Malone]
She ask me light a fire like I’m Morrison
Yeah, ayy
And show up, man them the shottas
Hit her from the back, pullin’ on her tracks
[Chorus: Post Malone]
When my homies pull up on your block
They like, "Savage, why you got a 12 car garage
[Outro: Post Malone]
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Rockstar
[Chorus: Post Malone & 21 Savage]
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta
Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock…
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas

Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star)
[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
I done made the hot chart, ‘member I used to trap hard
Ayy, I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Feelin’ like a popstar (21, 21, 21)
bitches always askin’ "Where the coke at?" L.A.
Ayy, shit was legendary
And you only got 6 cars?" (21)
Ayy, ayy, all my brothers got that gas
Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star