Like A Rockstar

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
I got the rhymes like Busta
I wanna buss the move like Slim Busta
And make a bless your mmm like a pastor
Yieee like a pastor
And when you see me come through hide your daughter
Hide your sister, hide your mother
Hide your mmm
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 yeah
Me pe sika
Me pe sika
Fi s3 ohia ye forkin
Ye se me p3 mma
Nanka me’n p3 den
Plenty talkin'
All I need is mi family to be okay
Never need anybody
I just want to be happy
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
I go be fly all night
High on life
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 cannot stop my reign
Everyday we celebrate with more Champagne oh
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
Eee ooo
Eee ooo