M.Y.I - Rockstar (feat. Menace ZM & BaddBaNDo)

Let me show you a little something
So it goes like
Lately I've been feeling like rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
I'm a shorty with back like a cop car, uhh
I'm just looking for a gangster
She said she done messing with a waste man
Mmm
Said she needs a replacement
This pie pulled up with the beads on her waist and
Tight dress, leaving nothing to imagination
She said she wanna vibe rasta
And she heard that in my city I'm a pop star
Baby girl talking 'bout getting married
But I ain't no ordinary
Crazy I've been feeling like a rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
Need a girl with a back like cop car
Who just looking for a gangster
I said crazy I've been feeling like a rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
Need a girl with a back like cop car
Who just looking for a gangster
If you messing with me keep silent
The man in my city be wilding
Baby girl said she knows the assignment
She said she feels our auras aligning
Catching them vibrations, vibrations
Playing with my hair
Make you take away my frustrations
Vibrations, vibrations
Connecting with our minds with each and every conversation
Lately I've been feeling like a rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
Need a girl with a back like cop car
Who just looking for a gangster
I said lately I've been feeling like a rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
Need a girl with a back like cop car
Who just looking for a gangster
She said she done messing with a waste man
Mmm
Said she needs a replacement
This pie pulled up with the beads on her waist and
Tight dress, leaving nothing to imagination
She said she wanna vibe rasta
And she heard that in my city I'm a pop star
Baby girl talking 'bout getting married
But I ain't no ordinary
Crazy I been feeling like I lost her
Her posture right look at the structure
She break di back when she bend I know
She make it buss in the bed I know
I go I go
For the money scratch the problems
Cause she don't do broke niggas she like ballers
Real upper class I'm a upper class tourist
She wanna love a star she confused me for a Taurus
And I ain't gotta tell her I'm a Gemini
Burning sage in the room getting hella high
My broskie on the line and he selling my favourite
Say it's rock hard but ekse we not cavemen
I guess I'mma need a couple grams ekse
When she rotate she make it pass my way
For the boys on the road for my g's I pray
Then I light one with family
She said she done messing with a waste man
Telling me she needs a replacement
She pulled up with the beads on her waist and
Tight dress, leaving nothing to imagination
She said she wanna vibe rasta
She heard that in my city I'm a pop star
Baby talking 'bout getting married
But I ain't no ordinary
Crazy I've been feeling like a rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
Need a girl with a back like cop car
Who just looking for a gangster
I said crazy I've been feeling like a rockstar
Whipping hard call me master
Need a girl with a cop car
Who just looking for a gangster
Lately I've been feeling like rockstar, uhh
Whipping hard call me master
I'm a shorty with back like a cop car, uhh
I'm just looking for a gangster
Lately I've been feeling like rockstar, uhh
Whipping hard call me master
I'm a shorty with back like a cop car, uhh
I'm just looking for a gangster

Written by:
Dennis Mwansa, Maiinga Mweetwa

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