Star Lyrics
She said, oh my God you're a star
Oh my God you’re a star, oh my God you're a star
She love origami so I got myself some paper
She don't like them killers, so I gave away my taper
I cannot give away my taper, yeah she a thot, and I ain’t tryna date her
W's on W's, that shit I'm tryna make
Girl goddamn fuckin' you and fuckin you' that shit was a mistake
Cuz I make racks now, yeah that shit up on my plate
These hoes want fuck now, and goddamn I can't wait oh
Bitch I think I'm God cuz these hoes on they knees and they just lookin’ up
Bitch I’m with my gang right now and all our pockets fillin' up
I’m makin' BGs, yeah this ain't no lettuce hoe
She got Megan knees, always steady on them hoe
I've been makin’ money ever since I was a G
I be fuckin' bitches every night this shit legit
Money comin', where the fuck I fit it
Bitch I'm snappin' back before I fuckin' fitted
There's only a couple people that believe in me
Cuz all these hoes want my money and want my jewelry
But I'm not here right now for the foolery
I'm hearin' from my mama and my fuckin' crew with me
She said, oh my God you're a star
Oh my God you're a star, oh my God you're a star
She love origami, so I got myself some paper
She don't like them killers so I gave away my paper
I cannot, give away my taper, yeah she a thot, and I ain't tryna date her
Oh my God you’re a star, oh my God you're a star
She love origami so I got myself some paper
She don't like them killers, so I gave away my taper
I cannot give away my taper, yeah she a thot, and I ain’t tryna date her
W's on W's, that shit I'm tryna make
Girl goddamn fuckin' you and fuckin you' that shit was a mistake
Cuz I make racks now, yeah that shit up on my plate
These hoes want fuck now, and goddamn I can't wait oh
Bitch I think I'm God cuz these hoes on they knees and they just lookin’ up
Bitch I’m with my gang right now and all our pockets fillin' up
I’m makin' BGs, yeah this ain't no lettuce hoe
She got Megan knees, always steady on them hoe
I've been makin’ money ever since I was a G
I be fuckin' bitches every night this shit legit
Money comin', where the fuck I fit it
Bitch I'm snappin' back before I fuckin' fitted
There's only a couple people that believe in me
Cuz all these hoes want my money and want my jewelry
But I'm not here right now for the foolery
I'm hearin' from my mama and my fuckin' crew with me
She said, oh my God you're a star
Oh my God you're a star, oh my God you're a star
She love origami, so I got myself some paper
She don't like them killers so I gave away my paper
I cannot, give away my taper, yeah she a thot, and I ain't tryna date her
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