Karaoke Rockstar von DaBaby, Roddy Ricch — mit Songtext mitsingen auf Singa

Rockstar Karaoke

DaBaby, Roddy Ricch

SongtexteRockstar

WOO WOO

I PULL UP

LIKE

HOW YOU PULL UP BABY

HOW YOU PULL UP

HOW YOU PULL UP

I PULL UP

LET'S GO

BRAND NEW LAMBORGHINI

F*CK A COP CAR

WITH THE PISTOL

ON MY HIP LIKE I'M A COP

HAVE YOU EVER MET

A REAL N*GGA ROCKSTAR

THIS AIN'T NO GUITAR

B*TCH THIS A GLOCK

MY GLOCK TOLD ME

TO PROMISE YOU

GON' SQUEEZE ME

YOU BETTER LET ME

GO THE DAY YOU NEED ME

SOON AS YOU UP ME

ON THAT NIGGA

GET TO BUSTIN'

AND IF I AIN'T ENOUGH

GO GET THE CHOP

IT'S SAFE TO SAY I EARNED IT

AIN'T A N*GGA GAVE ME NOTHIN'

I'M READY TO HOP OUT

ON A N*GGA GET TO BUSTIN'

KNOW YOU HEARD ME

SAY YOU PLAY YOU LAY

DON'T MAKE ME PUSH THE BUTTON

FULL OF PAIN DROPPED

ENOUGH TEARS TO FILL UP

A F*CKIN' BUCKET

GOIN' FOR BUCKETS

I BOUGHT A CHOPPER

I GOT A BIG DRUM IT HOLD A HUNDRED

AIN'T GOIN' FOR NOTHIN'

I'M READY TO AIR IT OUT

ON ALL THESE N*GGAS I CAN SEE

'EM RUNNIN'

JUST TALKED TO MY MAMA

SHE HIT ME ON FACETIME

JUST TO CHECK UP ON ME

AND MY BROTHER

I'M REALLY THE BABY

SHE KNOW THAT HER YOUNGEST

SON WAS ALWAYS GUARANTEED

TO GET THE MONEY

SHE KNOW THAT HER BABY

BOY WAS ALWAYS GUARANTEED

TO GET THE LOOT

SHE KNOW WHAT I DO

SHE KNOW 'FORE I RUN FROM A N*GGA

I'MA PULL IT OUT AND SHOOT

PTSD I'M ALWAYS WAKING UP

IN COLD SWEATS LIKE I GOT THE FLU

MY DAUGHTER A G

SHE SAW ME KILL A N*GGA IN FRONT

OF HER BEFORE THE AGE OF TWO

AND I'LL KILL ANOTHER N*GGA TOO

'FORE I LET ANOTHER N*GGA

DO SOMETHIN' TO YOU

LONG AS YOU KNOW THAT

DON'T LET NOBODY TELL YOU

DIFFERENT DADDY LOVE YOU

LET'S GO

BRAND NEW LAMBORGHINI

F*CK A COP CAR

WITH THE PISTOL

ON MY HIP LIKE I'M A COP

HAVE YOU EVER MET

A REAL N*GGA ROCKSTAR

THIS AIN'T NO GUITAR

B*TCH THIS A GLOCK

MY GLOCK TOLD ME

TO PROMISE YOU

GON' SQUEEZE ME

YOU BETTER LET ME

GO THE DAY YOU NEED ME

SOON AS YOU UP ME

ON THAT N*GGA

GET TO BUSTIN'

AND IF I AIN'T ENOUGH

GO GET THE CHOP

KEEP A GLOCKY

WHEN I RIDE

IN THE SUBURBAN

'CAUSE THE CODEINE HAD A YOUNG

N*GGA SWERVIN'

I GOT THE MOP WATCH ME

WASH 'EM LIKE DETERGENT

AND I'M BALLIN' THAT'S WHY IT'S

DIAMONDS ON MY JERSEY

SLIDE ON OPPS' SIDE AND FLIP

THE BLOCK BACK YEAH YEAH

MY JUNIOR POPPED HIM AND LEFT

HIM LOPSIDED YEAH YEAH

WE SPIN HIS BLOCK GOT

THE REBOUND DENNIS RODMAN

YOU FOOL ME ONE TIME

YOU CAN'T CROSS ME AGAIN

TWELVE HUNDRED HORSEPOWER

I GET LOST IN THE WIND

IF HE TALKIN' ON

THE YARD THE PEN'

DOGS'LL TAKE HIS CHIN

MAYBACH SUV FOR MY REFUGEES

BUY BLOCKS IN THE HOOD

PUT MONEY IN THE STREETS

I WAS SOLO WHEN THE OPPS

CAUGHT ME AT THE GAS STATION

HAD IT ON ME THIRTY THOUSAND

THOUGHT IT WAS MY LAST DAY

BUT THEY AIN'T EVEN

WANT NO SMOKE

IF I HAD TO CHOOSE

IT MURDER WHAT SHE WROTE

OH OH OH

LET'S GO

BRAND NEW LAMBORGHINI

F*CK A COP CAR

WITH THE PISTOL

ON MY HIP LIKE I'M A COP

HAVE YOU EVER MET

A REAL N*GGA ROCKSTAR

THIS AIN'T NO GUITAR

B*TCH THIS A GLOCK

MY GLOCK TOLD ME

TO PROMISE YOU

GON' SQUEEZE ME

YOU BETTER LET ME

GO THE DAY YOU NEED ME

SOON AS YOU UP ME

ON THAT N*GGA

GET TO BUSTIN'

AND IF I AIN'T ENOUGH

GO GET THE CHOP

Inhaber:in des Urheberrechts
Ross Joseph Iv Portaro, Rodrick Wayne Jr Moore, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk