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Rockstar Club Video (MV)




Performed By: MakeOutHillDav
Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Davion Almonte
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MakeOutHillDav - Rockstar Club Lyrics
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She fell in love with a rockstar, yeah I'ma pop out with the gang, I'ma rock out, yeah
When I pull up on your block, it's a rock out, yeah
Got wockhardt on my body, she screamin', yeah
Uhhh, choppa really long, you can test your luck, but buddy, you'll be gone
Bitch, we fryin' shit, cook him like young mung
Go and spark the boy, Call of Duty, run and gun
Oh your shawty sweet as hell, taste like honey buns
Coming from a different world, they like, where you from
Oh my god, shawty wanna f*ck up on me, uh
I don't want no children, swallow all my children, yuh
Ain't no f*ckin' second chances, choppa on me, Marilyn Manson
DBZ, fightin' poses, baby, get in fightin' stances
Choppa on my body, put a laser, yeah, I call enhancements
All these people look at me a little different, cause I bought a mansion
People always claim they hurt, go and grab a f*ckin' bandage
AK-47 with a drum, yeah, I get to blamin', yeah
Uh, yeah, I get to blamin', uh, yeah, yeah, I get to blamin
Woah, woah, woah
She fell in love with a rockstar, yeah I'ma pop out with the gang, I'ma rock out, yeah
When I pull up on your block, it's a rock out, yeah
Got wockhardt on my body, she screamin', yeah
Uhhh, choppa really long, you can test your luck, but buddy, you'll be gone
Bitch, we fryin' shit, cook him like young mung
Go and spark the boy, Call of Duty, run and gun
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English

She fell in love with a rockstar, yeah I'ma pop out with the gang, I'ma rock out, yeah
When I pull up on your block, it's a rock out, yeah
Got wockhardt on my body, she screamin', yeah
Uhhh, choppa really long, you can test your luck, but buddy, you'll be gone
Bitch, we fryin' shit, cook him like young mung
Go and spark the boy, Call of Duty, run and gun
Oh your shawty sweet as hell, taste like honey buns
Coming from a different world, they like, where you from
Oh my god, shawty wanna f*ck up on me, uh
I don't want no children, swallow all my children, yuh
Ain't no f*ckin' second chances, choppa on me, Marilyn Manson
DBZ, fightin' poses, baby, get in fightin' stances
Choppa on my body, put a laser, yeah, I call enhancements
All these people look at me a little different, cause I bought a mansion
People always claim they hurt, go and grab a f*ckin' bandage
AK-47 with a drum, yeah, I get to blamin', yeah
Uh, yeah, I get to blamin', uh, yeah, yeah, I get to blamin
Woah, woah, woah
She fell in love with a rockstar, yeah I'ma pop out with the gang, I'ma rock out, yeah
When I pull up on your block, it's a rock out, yeah
Got wockhardt on my body, she screamin', yeah
Uhhh, choppa really long, you can test your luck, but buddy, you'll be gone
Bitch, we fryin' shit, cook him like young mung
Go and spark the boy, Call of Duty, run and gun
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Writer: Davion Almonte
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