"Post Malone – rockstar (Lyrics) ???? ft. 21 Savage" Hit the ???? to join the notification squad! Support Pixl Networks http://snapchat.com/add/pixlnetworks http://instagram.com/pixlnetworks http://open.spotify.com/user/pixlnetworks http://facebook.com/pixlnetworks http://twitter.com/pixlnetworks http://soundcloud.com/pixlnetworks http://discord.gg/pixlnetworks Support Post Malone http://facebook.com/postmalone http://twitter.com/postmalone rockstar (Lyrics) Post Malone: [Intro: Post Malone] Hahahahaha Tank God Ayy, ayy [Chorus: Post Malone] I've been f*ckin' ho*s and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta) F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy) [Verse 1: Post Malone] Switch my whip, came back in black I'm startin' sayin', "Rest in peace to Bon Scott" (Scott, ayy) Close that door, we blowin' smoke She ask me light a fire like I'm Morrison (-son, ayy) Act a fool on stage Prolly leave my f*ckin' show in a cop car (car, ayy) Sh*t was legendary Threw a TV out the window of the Montage Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in Sayin', "I'm with the band" (ayy, ayy) Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants Hundred b*tches in my trailer say they ain't got a man And they all brought a friend (yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy) [Chorus: Post Malone] I've been f*ckin' ho*s and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta) F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow) [Verse 2: 21 Savage] I've been in the Hills f*ckin' superstars Feelin' like a popstar (21, 21, 21) Drankin' Henny, bad b*tches jumpin' in the pool And they ain't got on no bra (bra) Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks And now she screamin' out, "¡No más!" (yeah, yeah, yeah) They like, "Savage, why you got a twelve car garage And you only got six cars?" (21) I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?) Your wifey say I'm lookin' like a whole snack (big snack) Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks) L.A. b*tches always askin', "Where the coke at?" (21, 21) Livin' like a rockstar, 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 Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rockstar (ayy) [Chorus: Post Malone & 21 Savage] I've been f*ckin' ho*s and poppin' pillies Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy) All my brothers got that gas And they always be smokin' like a Rasta (-sta, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) F*ckin' with me, call up on a Uzi And show up, man, name them the shottas (-tas) When my homies pull up on your block They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta) [Outro: Post Malone] Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star Rockstar Rockstar, feel just like a rock... Rockstar Rockstar Rockstar Feel just like a... Artwork by sugarmints https://sugarmints.deviantart.com/art/perfect-world-504457103 Hashtags: #rockstar #postmalone #music #pop #popmusic #dance #dancemusic Pixl Networks is an independent electronic music network featuring high-quality music from major record labels as well as rising artists. Subscribe to this channel to be updated with the latest songs.