Rolling Stone Songtext
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Ayy, ayy
Rockstar like the Rolling, huh
Rockstar like the Rolling Stone
Ooh-wee

Rockstar like the Rolling Stones
Boy right there a Rolling Stone
Where he goes, nobody knows
When he′s back, they'll never know (They′ll never know)
He keep his shit on the low (On the low)
He move like a Rolling, huh

Rockstar like the Rolling Stone (The Rolling Stone)
That boy such a Rolling Stone (Such a Rolling Stone)
Where he goes, nobody knows
When he's back, they'll never know (They′ll never know)
He keep his shit on the low (On the low)
He move like a Rolling, huh


He move like a Rolling Stone
Baddies in the mansion, them niggas home alone
Macaulay Cul
Diamonds all in my necklace
Yeah, I′m flexin' how I′m supposed to though
Life is a big bad game
Better learn your position and just own your role
Me, I just played my cards I was dealt and it turned to gold
Spark one now, I'm Rolling Stoned
Bossed up, got my Rollie on
She just want the Toblerone
Duty free is comin′ home
Colder than a motherfucker

Bitches think I got pneumon
Nggas really went and took the badness right across the globe
Ain't even speak & I already spoke

If she give it to me, I won′t tell a soul
She can smell the alpha in my pheromones (huh)
I fuck her harder when I hear her moan

Rockstar like the Rolling Stones (The Rolling Stone)
Boy right there a Rolling Stone (A Rolling Stone)
Where he goes, nobody knows
When he's back, they'll never know (They′ll never know)
He keep his shit on the low (On the low)
He move like a Rolling, huh

Rockstar like the Rolling Stone (The Rolling Stones)
That boy such a Rolling Stone (A Rolling Stone)
Where he goes, nobody knows
When he′s back, they'll never know (They′ll never know)
He keep his shit on the low (On the low)
He move like a Rolling, huh


Throw them packs like dem ah stone (Ooh)
Bricks on bricks like Al Capone (Like Al capone)
Do my thing, nobody knows
Do my thing, nobody knows
On probation, not the flows
Up the pressure, up the dope

Bricks on bricks on whip (Whip)
Rollin' on black whips (Whips)
Guns them inna reach (Riff)
Rollin′ like a rollin' like a G (G)

Praying to the Lord (Lord)
My soul safe to keep (Ayy)
Bricks on bricks, they′ll never know (They'll never know)
On probation, me I know (Me I know)
Bad boy like I'm Martin Law
Them boy try to steal my flow
Bricks on bricks like Al Capone
Do my things, nobody knows
Do my things, nobody knows

Rockstar like the Rolling Stone (The Rolling Stones)
Boy right there a Rolling Stone (A Rolling Stone)
Where he goes, nobody knows
When he′s back, they′ll never know (They'll never know)
He keep his shit on the low (On the low)
He move like a Rolling, huh

Rockstar like the Rolling Stone (The Rolling Stones)
That boy such a Rolling Stone (A Rolling Stone)
Where he goes, nobody knows
When he′s back, they'll never know (They′ll never know)
He keep his shit on the low (On the low)
He move like a Rolling, huh