Chamillionaire

Chamillionaire - Rock Star lyrics

Rock Star!

Rock Star! (Rock On)

Rock Star! (Rock On)

It's Rock n Roll! (Rock On!)

I got ladies that love my ladies

Haters that hate my haters

I'm a Chamillionaire, but got billionaires for my neighbors (Rock On)

I been havin paper, I been havin stacks

The crowd screamin loud in every city on the map

Got the groupies goin crazy, they don't know how to act

I bring em backstage and tell em baby just relax

Rock on, they see the jewels is so sick,l like flu spit and flu cough

Take it off and you lost, the tough talk get tooled off

Keep the 4 iron near, keep on thinkin that it's for golf

Nickel Plate on your head, silverware's food for thought

Grammy winner the haters is like 'How could this happen?' (how?)

On the red carpet so much they mistake me for Aladdin (wow?)

How I'm a rapper with revenue like a rock star?

If I'm near you can believe the black card is not far

'Teen Spirit' ain't what they smellin, they yellin 'Where that Nirvana?'

The crowd is rockin n rollin, them swishers full of marijuana

They judgin me like your honor, your daughter's here with her mama

They tell me that I'm a charmer, more freakier than Madonna

Famous look right at me and said 'Know why i got my ligher up?'

'Cause like the throwback P. Diddy alias I'ma 'Puff'

See how we rippin up tickets that police be writin us

Do like Michael Jackson's complexion Mr. and lighten up

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star

I got em screamin loud as they be screamin comin out broads daily

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star

She's sayin she's in love with me and she is probably your lady

Like a rockstar (Lady)

Like a rockstar (Lady)

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star (Baby)

Catch me gettin into trouble like it's my job (Baby)

When they listen to the cops come then I'ma (Rock On!)

I been havin paper, I been havin stacks

The crowd screamin loud in every city on the map

Got the groupies goin crazy, they don't know how to act

I bring em backstage and tell em baby just relax

Rock n Roll Fly

Bitch behold I

I am the shit

Hear the commode cry

Hear the guitar scream

That Double R lean

And if it's for me

Then its foreign

I mean my cars, I mean my clothes

I mean my hos, I mean my flows

You dress different round then me I'ma clean your nose

Step into the line of fire hide the penal code

Compared to big foot, you just twinkle toes

I get ya girlfriend wet like wrinkled clothes

Rock star- like, money, drugs, freaky hos

World tours, walkthroughs and T.V. shows

My hair's out (Hey!)

No Shirt (Hey!)

I stage dive (Rock Rock!)

I crowd surf (Hey!)

I'm a hot boy

I'm on my hot shit

Reportin' to you live from the mosh pit

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star

I got em screamin loud as they be screamin comin out broads daily

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star

She's sayin she's in love with me and she is probably your lady

Like a rockstar (Lady)

Like a rockstar (Lady)

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star (Baby)

Catch me gettin into trouble like it's my job (Baby)

When they listen to the cops come then I'ma (Rock On!)

I'm so cool, I'm so smooth, I'm that dude, I'm so fly

Groupies tellin me like a spy, the ground be tellin me that I'm fly

The cloud see me and they cry just to get a glimpse of I

Got Mother nature so jealous she knockin pigeons out the sky

Can't help it, i got em rockin they pelvic-bones

And losin clothes

The higher my album sales get

They love me, that's right you nailed it

They treatin me like I'm Elvis

Naked pictures she mailed

She licked on a stamp and melted

So save your rap for the rookies, 'cause there ain't no rappers here

A show you do in a club is a show we do in the ampitheatre

We packin stadiums, ladies come in i'll introduce ya

It's too packed to maneuver, crowd look like LaLaPalooza

We outshinin the losers, know i ride with the Ruger

You know I'ma producer, weapon upside ya medulla

Got no time to seduce a Super Head type of seducer

Groupies tyrin to snake me, but Koopa denyin' Medusas

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star

I got em screamin loud as they be screamin comin out broads daily

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star

She's sayin she's in love with me and she is probably your lady

Like a rockstar (Lady)

Like a rockstar (Lady)

Ladies love it when your livin like a rock star (Baby)

Catch me gettin into trouble like it's my job (Baby)

When they listen to the cops come then I'ma (Rock On!)

Rock Rock (Rock On!)

Rock Rock (Rock On!)

We gonna keep on rockin n rollin till the wheels fall off.

Know what I'm talkin bout?

Chamillitary Mayne!

Young Money!

We the new Red Hot Chili Peppers

We on fire

Sold out arenas

Tearin up tour busses

You Know how we get down. HaHa

Rock On, Hol Up, Hol Up, Hol Up

Tryna get the Ozzy Osborne paper mayne

I'ma throw a pool party

Me and the playboy bunnies gonna be swimmin in a pool of a paper like Scrooge McDuck. HaHa.

Your Invited. If You can swim.

Rock On

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