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Don Toliver - Rockstar Girl Lyrics

Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar

Too much drugs, too much drugs, alcohol
Too much drugs, outta here
Too much drugs, she comin' all in
Comin' off your panties
Ridin' this wave on a Sunday
Can't y'all just save it?
Pullin' up bae on an island
Push ten like crumblin'

Took her to Nieman's and she got it down on her hands (ha-ha)
She got needs, I call her up, tell her: Bitch, please (ha-ha)
Can't be focusing on you hoe, no, yes indeed (ha-ha)
Kick her out, told the bitch: Leave
Now a nigga feel the drank in the soda
Bitch, I'm getting too old
And the money getting— getting too long
Niggas, hoes, they getting too bold
Told the nigga come call me linin'
Yeah, put her on the road, yeah put her in the Rolls
Reminisce about the old school vows
New times, but a brand new low
I got M's, but I still want more
They viciously trying me, I just be stayin' low
And I be stayin' in mode
(Get her high and I'm calling her: Stone)

Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar

Too much drugs, too much drugs, alcohol
Too much drugs, outta here
Too much drugs, she comin' all in
Comin' off your panties
Ridin' this wave on a Sunday
Can't y'all just save it?
Put this lil' bitch on an island
Push ten like crumblin'

Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar

Diamonds Audemars in the K
Shawty talkin' to me like a parrot
We in Vegas, so let's get married
Who you hate 'cause a nigga get buried?
I'ma choppa like it's Halloween (ooh)
Four to the head, the lean, now make me weed (yes)
She got me come to the back like I'm in a cop car
Shawty sippin' drank, flooded it like a rockstar
Cook it up (cook it up, cook it)
Cook it up like it's pasta (say sum)

Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar