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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dj Blizz
Performer
Richastic
Performer
Nate Da Great
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Reis
Composer
Sascha Kaiser
Composer
Nathaniel Elmore
Lyrics
Lyrics
To all my rockstars, where you at?
In the crowd gettin' loud, where the fuck you at?
From the left to the right, I know you got my back
And if you don't, wild out, ya gettin' bitch slapped
Bow! Bow! Bow! Bow! Bow! (beat drops)
Party like a rockstar
Hotel to the club, pass out on the playa
Party Like a rockstar
Take a spin around the world and ay ya ya
Party like a rockstar
We gonna drink, smash, cash out—yo, we on fire
Party like a rockstar
We gonna Lala lala lalala laaaaa
Dicken sack, bright lights, big city, cocky, Billie Jean in my bed
Hotter than a Rari, crazy with the sloppy toppy
Started off slow like a Harley
Now she's throat goat Kawasaki (brumm, brummm)
Wipe me down, nickname Miyagi
Dusse and some biscuits, breakfast party
Pop Smoke, Stevie Wonder, all I smell is Bob Marley
Kurt Cobain, no shotty
All white party, but it's black that I rock
Two middle fingers bangin' at the cops
Paparazzi's on my jock, call 'em Hangcock
Dirty bloodclot, spit at the cam like 2Pac, huh
I'm Jimmy James with Isley Brothers at the El Morocco in the '60s
On the Duo-Sonic Fender
Gone till November
I'll be gone till November
King of Rock, next flight—Bangkok
Party like a rockstar
Hotel to the club, pass out on the playa
Party Like a rockstar
Take a spin around the world and ay ya ya
Party like a rockstar
We gonna drink, smash, cash out yo, we on fire
Party like a rockstar
We gonna Lala lala lalala laaaaa
This one's for the DJ to bring it back
Rockstars, scratch it
This one's for the DJ to bring it back
Rockstars (scratch sample)
May I, kick a little somethin' for the club, yeah
Passport tatted up with ink, stamps
In Italy, they call me numero uno
In Japan, they call me Ichiban
Sexy dude, black, ravishing, Rick Rude
With a couple of loose screws
Fuck ya bitch and ya mama too
Shine like new jewels
Kick ass with spiked shoes
Black Hippie in a rock band, Muddy Blues
Sniper, shoot my shot from the roof
Guns with the roses, not Moses
But I'm holdin' my pecker, splitin' the cooch
Bangin' the walls loose
Cause all I wanna do—zoom, zoom, zoom
Party like a rockstar
Hotel to the club, pass out on the playa
Party Like a rockstar
Take a spin around the world and ay ya ya
Party like a rockstar
We gonna drink, smash, cash out—yo, we on fire
Party like a rockstar
We gonna Lala lala lalala laaaaa aaa
We gonna party and bullshit
We gonna fuck up some mo' shit
We gonna party and bullshit
We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna
We gonna party and bullshit
We gonna fuck up some mo' shit
We gonna party and bullshit
We gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna, we gonna
Written by: Nathaniel Elmore, Richard Reis, Sascha Kaiser