text: Ive been fuckin hoes and poppin pillies
  Man, I feel just like a rockstar 
  All my brothers got that gas
  And they always be smokin like a Rasta
  Fuckin with me, call up on a Uzi
  And show up, man, them the shottas 
  When my homies pull up on your block
  They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta
  Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin, dont give a damn
  Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
  Sayin, Im with the band 
  Now she actin outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
  Hundred bitches in my trailer say they aint got a man
  And they all brought a friend 
  Ive been fuckin hoes and poppin pillies
  Man, I feel just like a rockstar 
  Feel just like a rockstar 
  Ive been pop
  Ive been pop
  Ive been in the Hills fuckin superstars
  Feelin like a popstar
  Drankin Henny, bad bitches jumpin in the pool
  And they aint got on no bra
  Hit her from the back, pullin on her tracks
  And now she screamin out, ¡No más! 
  They like, Savage, why you got a twelve car garage
  And you only got six cars?
  Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin, dont give a damn
  Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
  Sayin, Im with the band 
  Now she actin outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
  Hundred bitches in my trailer say they aint got a man
  And they all brought a friend 
  Ive been poppin pillies feel just like a rockstar
  Man, I feel just like a rockstar
  Feel just like a rockstar
  Ive been pop
  Ive been pop