Hahahahaha
Tank God
Ayy

GmI've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (D#star, ayy, ayy)

All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a RaGmsta

Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
And sD#how up, name them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-taGm-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)


Switch my whip, came back in black
I'm startin' sayin': Rest in peace to Bon Scott (ScoD#tt, ayy)

Close that door, we blowin' smoke
She ask me light a fire like I'Gmm Morrison (ayy)

Act a fool on stage
Prolly' leave my fuckin' show iD#n a cop car (car, ayy)

Shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the MonGmtage

Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin', don't give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just D#tryna get in
Sayin': I'm with the band, ayy, ayGm  

Now she actin' outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain't got aD# man

And they all brought a friend, yeah, ayy (ayy, ayy)

GmI've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (D#star, ayy, ayy)

All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a RaGmsta

Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
And sD#how up, name them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-taGm-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)


I've been in the Hills fuckin' superstars
Feelin' like a popstar (21,D# 21, 21)

Drankin' Henny, bad bitches jumpin' in the pool
And they ain't got on no brGma (no bra)

Hit her from the back, pullin' on her tracks
And now she screamin' out: ¡No másD#! (yeah, yeah, yeah)

They like: Savage, why you got a twelve car garage
And you only got six cGmars? (21)

I ain't with the cakin', how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I'm lookin' likeD# a whole snack (big snack)

Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin': Where the cokGme at? (21, 21)

Livin' like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hardD#  

I done made the hot chart, 'member I used to trap hard
Livin' like a rockstar, I'm livin' like a rocksGmtar (ayy)

GmI've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (D#star, ayy, ayy)

All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin' like a RaGmsta

Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
And sD#how up, name them the shottas

When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-taGm-ta (pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)

GmStar, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
D#Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock
Rockstar
Rockstar
GmRockstar
Feel just like Am