Lyrics:
what I do when I attack
Guarantee yo girl I attract
When this song gets me a plaque
So I'm speeding by since I'm driving fast
I'm speeding by, ain't
I'll be your sir.
I love her, the way she is,
The way she are, my shooting star.
And I pray that you never change. (Never ever change)
Just stay the same
I'll be your sir.
I love her, the way she is,
The way she are, my shooting star.
And I pray that you never change. (Never ever change)
Just stay the same
the Neptunes (get down)
And the new label (get down)
Star Trak
Top down, chrome spinnin'
You see the boss grinnin', I'm lovin' these damn women
I let two
the Neptunes (get down)
And the new label (get down)
Star Trak
Top down, chrome spinnin'
You see the boss grinnin', I'm lovin' these damn women
I let two
day by day, you feel me
Lately I've been through a lot
These bitches be fake, I don't know how to trust
Lately I've been through a lot
I know I'm
don't care for 18 on god
Live at large
Hussle my par
cnother car
Cash my hand
Change blake b status to star
More time at a bar
Rollin good
I'm
bad deals 360’s lead assault
attack on the bigger vault
the squadron, needs to map out
if the block is sold to the auction,
the heights holds a lot ,
I work c Lot,
Like J Cole sir savage
DJ mixalot
This shit don't stop
Laxin' all these rappers
If i steal yo spot -
THE FUCK WOULD YOU WcNNc DO THcT
I'll be your sir.
I love her, the way she is,
The way she are, my shooting star.
And I pray that you never change. (Never ever change)
Just stay the same
months back
I caught his unfunny act
In fact I asked for my money back
I heard he had a heart attack
Trapped under an avalanche
Strapped into an ambulance
the shroom taste
Got a team full of all stars and we known to move weight
Finna have the fight on blu ray
Say you beating us today?
Touché
He don't want
a thing for a brother like me
Uncle Sam want to buy another missile (yep)
Strip Mix-a-Lot straight down to the gristle (mm)
I made a few mil'
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
Sound check
Go so before I start dey burst
Hope say you dey buy my song?
Cause if na few dey get am
Then that one no be love
It takes a whole lot
no star
That that imprisoned son when he don't know Pa
The ones he know found-dead on a boulder
Tom, cbe, George, and Ted all faux pa's
Yes sir no sir
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
right here
That just magically appeared by the door outside
Really?
Yeah! And I mean it was pretty crazy, too.
I had a shit day at the job, with so much
doot
And beaucoup, beaucoup, I'm cuckoo
I'm a star goin' to war with you clones like Count Dooku
I'm worlds apart from you rappers
Like I walk in
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
be a daddy whose in the mix
And I'm gonna be a husband who stays legit
And I pray that I'm an artist who rises above
the road that is wide and filled
Leavin' the worst of my worth
I must love my soul
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
Days go by
Pay no mind
To the people that wanna see me dead and gone
Waste no
[Featuring Star Polite]
[Method Man]
(There...there?)
One more game
Yo uh huh uh huh
Staar
Surround sounder blunt smokin
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