[Hook]
I feel like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I got guitars, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I’m wildin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (Oooh)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
I feel like a rockstar
Got her singing, hitting high notes like a pop-star
Your b*tch really wanna f*ck me like a pornstar
I be countin’ up my bands in a foreign car
I said a foreign car
Cause I’m a rockstar
All my n*ggas smoking dope just like a Rasta
Got your baby slurping on me like some pasta
I told her slow it down, that b*tch she f*ck me faster
She f*ck me faster
I swear to God, yeah
I pull up in that Lamborghini that’s a drop top
I’m a money making n*gga, and I don’t stop
I could never wife a hoe, but I’ll f*ck a thot
And then say “f*ck a thot”
I swear God, yeah
You might catch me in a million dollar mansion
All my diamonds, they be shinin’, they be dancin’
I’m a rockstar, shout out Marilyn Manson
Marilyn Manson, yeah
[Hook]
I feel like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I got guitars, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I’m wildin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (Oooh)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
I like a little booty b*tch with a attitude
I like a daddy’s little girl who call me daddy too
I like a girl who wanna ride me in the bed and coupe
I like a girl who wanna f*ck me like a honeymoon
I’m a Great Dane, you a lil’ pup
If I’m lookin’ for you, just know that you f*cked up
Yeah my money doin’ cardio, I run it up
All my b*tches, call ‘em Dyson cause they suck me up
I’m the type to grab my b*tches on the runway
You the type to grab your b*tches from the subway
I make love to all my b*tches on a Sunday
Then I send them back to work on a Monday
And my last b*tch tried to say it’s not fair
So I told her to her face that I don’t really care
I’m a rockstar, baby, get up outta here
I’m a rockstar, baby, I don’t really care
[Hook]
I feel like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I got guitars, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I’m wildin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (Oooh)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah