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ROCKSTAR (Live At The 63rd Grammys) (Repost)
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Ariana Grande
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Woo, woo I pull up like How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh, oh, oh) Boy, show the grammys how ya pull up? How you pull up? I pull up Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? (Yeah) This ain't no guitar, this a Glock (Woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) Soon as you up me on that *****, get to bustin' (Woo) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop It's safe to say I earned it, ain't a (bouter) gave me nothin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm ready to hop out on a *****, get to bustin' Know you heard mе say, "You play, you lay," don't make me push the button Full of pain, droppеd enough tears to fill up a 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 ******, 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 (Okay, let's go) 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 ***** I'ma pull it out and shoot (Boom) PTSD, I'm always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu My daughter a G, she saw me kill a ***** in front of her before the age of two And I'll kill another ***** too 'Fore I let another ***** do somethin' to you Long as you know that, don't let anybody tell you different Daddy love you (Yeah, yeah) Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? (Yeah) This ain't no guitar, this a Glock (Woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) Soon as you up me on that *****, get to bustin' (Woo) 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 hitta swervin' I got the mop, watch me wash 'em like detergent And I'm ballin', that's why it's diamonds on my ***** 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 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 Spin around with that Lamborghini like I'm Batman Something that you ain't gonna see from every blackman Try to bring me down, eat up the allegations like Pacman She see me now, don't which road to go to lead my house My skin don't look the same, so I sing (without) RIGHT NOW, I'M PERFORMING AT THE GRAMMYS I'LL PROBABLY GET POKED BEFORE I BE LEAVING OUT DON'T BE DENIED LIKE WE ALL OUT SO WE IN THE PROJECT OR PAC-MAN LEAVE THE HOUSE!!!!! (IN EFFECT!) Let's go Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car With the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? (Yeah) This ain't no guitar, this a Glock (Woo) My Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo) You better let me go the day you need me (Woo) Soon as you up me on that *****, get to bustin' (Woo) And if I ain't enough, go get the chop
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