Upcoming Concerts for Don Toliver

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Songwriter
Edgard Herrera
Edgard Herrera
Songwriter
George Thomas Harrison
George Thomas Harrison
Songwriter
Noah Mejia
Noah Mejia
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar
[PostChorus]
Too much drugs, too much drugs, alcohol
Too much drugs, addies
Too much drugs, she comin' off
Comin' off your panties
Ridin' this wave on a Sunday
Can't y'all just save it?
Pullin' up bae on an island
Push ten like crumblin'
[Verse 1]
Took her to Nieman's and she got it down on her hands (Ha-ha)
She got needs, I call her up, tell her "****, please" (Ha-ha)
Can't be focusing you on, ****, no, yes indeed (Ha-ha)
Kick her out, told the **** "Leave"
Now a **** pour the drank in the soda
****, I'm getting too old
And the money getting— getting too long
****, they getting too bold
Told the **** come call me linin'
Yeah, put her on the road, yeah put her in the Rolls
Reminisce about the old school woes
New times, but a brand new low
I got M's, but I still want more
They viciously trying me, I just be stayin' low
And I be stayin' in mode
(Get her high and I'm calling her "Stone")
[Chorus]
Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar
[PostChorus]
Too much drugs, too much drugs, alcohol
Too much drugs, addies
Too much drugs, she comin' off
Comin' off your panties
Ridin' this wave on a Sunday
Can't y'all just save it?
Put this lil' **** on an island
Push ten like crumblin'
Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar
[Verse 2]
Diamonds Audemars in the K
Shawty talkin' to me like a parrot
We in Vegas, so let's get married
Who you hate? 'Cause a **** gettin' buried
I'ma choppa like it's Halloween (Ooh)
Four to the head, the lean, now make me weed (Yes)
She got me come to the back like I'm in a cop car
Shawty sippin' drank, flooded it like a rockstar
Cook it up (Cook it up, cook it)
Cook it up like it's pasta (Say somethin')
[Chorus]
Rockstar girl
Rockstar, rockstar girl
Rockstar baby, she's a rockstar girl
Rockstar
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out