Let's go, yeah
What, what, what
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
Chicks frowl face about face
The Indiana pace
A buck change
Cop us a 'Bird with the wooden grain
Again switch the game
To high octane
When the track burn to flame
Drive squad
We switch lanes
To catch the poontang
We twist game
To make her do things
Put a dot in the middle
Of that 4 and 0
Range Rov' to the party
With the pedal to floor
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
Listen
I like them fast cars
I like them fast whores
Late night, party right
Like rock and roll stars
Wild sex, music and chaos
That rock and roll payoff
Only niggas on my day to day
These chickens won't lay off
I step in the spot
Ripped jeans, heavy boots
Dial pinks, new recruits
I spill lots of loot
These cats wanna shoot
They stay hatin' me
About the life I live, rockstar
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
When I step up in the club
Models stop and jog
Two minutes later's more
Where bottles that pop
It's about to be on
They playing my
Song, the club don't let out 'til
Six in the morn
Fiesta, keep this wild blazing like left eye
You wanna test ah?
You get popped in your right eye
All the mommies in the club
Bounce to this
Thugs in the club
Get your crunk to this
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
How you living (What?)
Hot passion, I'm lashing
And mashing, rock and roll in the cash-in
All my chips, I'm ready to dip
Got me fishin' for the crazy green
The lazy thing
The people holler crazy things
To stage machines
You think the stuff I say be mean
I'm way too clean
The things you people say to me
Ain't phasing me?
The sound when the song
You see, we own the streets
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
I'm gonna be a rock and roll star
We get the pretty women
And we get the fast car
Late night, party right
At my house, the bar
On a mission, get permission
Then we calling all of y'all
Rockstar was written by Brandon Jordan & Daniel Crawford & Damon Crawford.
Rockstar was produced by The Drop Squad.
Wylde Bunch released Rockstar on Tue Jul 27 2004.