Rockstar (2017) lyrics

by

Playboi Carti


[Intro]
Yeah
Bring that lighter here real quick (What? P)
Popstar (What?)
I'm a real popstar (What? Pi'erre, ooh, ooh)
I'm a real rockstar (Top of y'all, ooh, ooh, beep)
I'm on top of all y'all (Bean, bean, what? What? What?)

[Verse 1]
I'm on top of all y'all (I'm on top)
I'm on top, lookin' down on y'all (I'm on top)
On the edge but I swear I won't fall (I won't fall)
She in love, love to work her jaw (She in love)
I don't give a f*ck, man, f*ck the law (f*ck the law)
I don't give a f*ck, f*ck that b*tch raw (f*ck her raw)
We don't give a f*ck, we like, "f*ck y'all" (f*ck y'all)
We don't give a f*ck, we some rockstars (Rockstars)

[Refrain]
Ooh, I'm a real popstar (I'm a real popstar)
I'm a real rockstar (I'ma a real rockstar)
I'm a real popstar, yeah
I'ma real rockstar, I'm a real popstar, yeah (f*ck them hoes too)

[Chorus]
I'm a real rockstar, yeah (Pop them beans too)
I just f*ckin' met this broad, yeah (f*ck them hoes too)
I f*cked this b*tch down in the back, yeah (I pop them beans too)
Throw some cash all up in the Goyard (b*tch)
Hop up out the Porsche, I parked it in the yard (What are you doing?)
Hoppin' out the Porsche, I'm shootin' after y'all (Yeah)
I don't give a f*ck, I'm after all of y'all (All of y'all)
Say you wanna f*ck with me, jacking none of y'all
[Verse 2]
Ooh, f*cking none of y'all
Says she wanna f*ck with me, ain't f*ckin' none of them (Hello?)
Says she wanna f*ck, we can't f*ck with none of them (Huh?)
I can't even stand that, can't wit 'em (Can't talk to him)
All these b*tches, they can't talk to him (Can't talk to him)
When I ain't had sh*t, they ain't wanna talk to him (I f*ck them hoes too)
Rannin' up a check, now they wanna talk to 'em (Yeah)
Callin' up my phone, man, I'm talking nothing to 'em (Hello?)
Stankin' up the room, smokin' on the fruit (Gas, ooh)
f*ckin' on your b*tch, I had to get the loot (Hello?)
f*ckin' on your b*tch then gave that ho the boot (Hello? Ooh)
We just keep it true, you know we keep it true (True)

[Chorus]
I'm a real rockstar, yeah (Popping beans too)
I just f*ckin' met this broad, yeah (f*ck them hoes too)
I f*cked this b*tch down in the back, yeah (I f*ck them hoes too)
Throw some cash all up in the Goyard (I pop them beans too)
Hop up out the Porsche, I parked it in the yard (I popped a bag too)
Hoppin' out the Porsche, I'm shootin' after y'all (I f*cked the ho too)
I don't give a f*ck, I'm after all of y'all
Say you wanna f*ck with me, jacking none of y'all

[Refrain]
Ooh, I'm a real popstar (Pop them beans, bih')
I'm a real rockstar (Yeah, pop them beans, 29)
I'm a real popstar, yeah
I'ma real rockstar, I'm a real popstar, yeah (I'm a real popstar)
[Bridge]
f*cking on your b*tch, that's me (Pop them beans)
f*cking on your b*tch, that's me (Pop them beans)
f*cking on your b*tch, that's me (Pop them beans)
f*cking on your b*tch, that's me (Pop them beans)
f*ck that b*tch, give her more (Pop them beans)
f*ck your b*tch, can't get no more (Pop them beans)
f*ck that b*tch, can't get no more (Bad-ass broad)

[Outro]
I'm a real popstar, yeah (f*ck them hoes too, hello? Cash)
I'm a real rockstar, yeah (Pop them beans too, cash)
And you know I stay popping bars (Pop them beans too)
f*cking on the baddest b*tch, the baddest broad (f*ck them hoes too)
Ayy, ayy, and that b*tch up in the yard (f*ck them hoes too)
Tulane, all this cauliflower (f*ck them hoes too)
Riverdale, you know I f*ck with y'all (Cash, what?)
We some real motherf*ckers, yeah (Pour it, dude)
Yo Pi'erre, play it
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