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[Lyrics] KiDi – Like A Rockstar

KiDi Like A Rockstar Lyrics

We present to you the Lyrics to KiDi brand new single titled “Like A Rockstar”.

The Lyrics is off KiDi’s studio album titled “Golden Boy“.

For the Purpose of KiDi fans and our users here we bring to you the lyrics to the song ‘Like A Rockstar

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KiDi Like A Rockstar Lyrics

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

 
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