Letras
Eva Shaw on the DAW
Rock star, Rockstar nigga
Rockstar wasted, yeah
Play guitars like a rocker, balling like a rocker
I'm a rockstar, you can call me rocker
On my Justin Bieber Shit
I'm rich bitch don't need a bitch
She want that yummy yum
Imma show her where my penis is
Driving a Mcclaren
You can't see me
But you see the tints
Me and my niggas rich
Always driving in the meanest whips
Like yellow lemonade end tail
Lookin like I peed in it
I'm making hits like Beetlejuice
I guess I'm on my beatle shit
I fucked too many women
Charly Sheen I'm on my demon shit
Rockstar wasted
Play guitars like a rocker, balling like a rocker, yeah
I'm a rockstar, you can call me rocker
I'm a rockstar, balling like a baller
But I live like a mother fucking mobster
Went to Benihana's, just to eat some steak and lobster
With your bitch
Yeah she said I does it proper
Fucked her, left her, cause bitch I don't want her
You can have her, I'm all about a dollar
Call me Papi
But bitch I'm not your father (bitch Im not your dad ho)
She just want dick, so she gonna holla (she gonna call me)
She know Im a mother fucking rockstar
Rock rocker
Rockstar wasted
Play guitars like a rocker, balling like a rocker
Uh I'm a rockstar, you can call me rocker
I'm a rockstar, balling like a baller
But I live like a mother fucking mobster
Rock star yeah, Rockstar nigga
Rockstar wasted, tell me where the demons is
Rock star
Rockstar wasted, Rockstar nigga
Play guitars like a rocker, balling like a rocker
Eh I'm a rockstar, you can call me rocker
I'm a rockstar, balling like a baller
But I live like a mother fucking mobster
(like a mobster, yeah)
Eva Shaw on the DAW