KiDi – Like A Rockstar Lyrics

Like A Rockstar Lyrics By KiDi

Like A Rockstar Lyrics
Like A Rockstar Lyrics
  • Artist KiDi
  • Title Like A Rockstar
  • Album The Golden Boy

(King Kong)
Sugar Daddy
I want to party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Pull up say raaar like a monster
Yeah, I got the rhymes like Busta
I wanna buss the move like Slim Busta
Make a bless your mmm like a pastor
Yeah yeah, like a pastor
And when you see me come through
Hide your daughter, hide your sister
Hide your mother, hide your mmmm
Yeah, I just wanna get the paper
'Cause I've got expensive taste ah
Only pretty women on my radar
I got exotic things
I want to party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Oh ahh, me pe sika, me pe sika
Fi s3 ohia ye forkin
Ye se me p3 mma
Nanka me'n p3 den
Plenty talking
All I need is mi family to be okay
Never need anybody
I just wanna be happy, yeah
I just wanna get the paper
'Cause I've got expensive taste ah
Only pretty women on my radar
I got exotic things
I want to party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Ooh, I go be fly all night
High on life
Ma no beye, I go take what's mine
All my life
By force, by fire
Yeah yeah
Wait, give me way, I say
Oh you cannot cross my lane, I say
Oh you will not stop my reign
Every day we celebrate, more champagne o
I just wanna get the paper
'Cause I've got expensive taste ah
Only pretty women on my radar
I got exotic things
I want to party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta
Party like a rockstar, baby
Pull up in a fast car, baby
Drop drop, chilling like a gangster
Wanna be high like a Rasta

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