[Hook]
I feel like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I got guitars, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I’m wildin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (Oooh)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I feel like a rockstar
Got her singing, hitting high notes like a pop-star
Your bitch really wanna fuck me like a pornstar
I be countin’ up my bands in a foreign car
I said a foreign car
Cause I’m a rockstar
All my n***as smoking dope just like a Rasta
Got your baby slurping on me like some pasta
I told her slow it down, that bitch she fuck me faster
She fuck me faster
I swear to God, yeah
I pull up in that Lamborghini that’s a drop top
I’m a money making n***a, and I don’t stop
I could never wife a hoe, but I’ll fuck a thot
And then say “fuck a thot”
I swear God, yeah
You might catch me in a million dollar mansion
All my diamonds, they be shinin’, they be dancin’
I’m a rockstar, shout out Marilyn Manson
Marilyn Manson, yeah

[Hook]
I feel like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I got guitars, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I’m wildin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (Oooh)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I like a little booty bitch with a attitude
I like a daddy’s little girl who call me daddy too
I like a girl who wanna ride me in the bed and coupe
I like a girl who wanna fuck me like a honeymoon
I’m a Great Dane, you a lil’ pup
If I’m lookin’ for you, just know that you fucked up
Yeah my money doin’ cardio, I run it up
All my bitches, call ‘em Dyson cause they suck me up
I’m the type to grab my bitches on the runway
You the type to grab your bitches from the subway
I make love to all my bitches on a Sunday
Then I send them back to work on a Monday
And my last bitch tried to say it’s not fair
So I told her to her face that I don’t really care
I’m a rockstar, baby, get up outta here
I’m a rockstar, baby, I don’t really care

[Hook]
I feel like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I got guitars, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I’m wildin’ out, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (Oooh)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar (I swear to God, yeah)
I feel like a rockstar, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah