Lyrics:
Momma was a star in class
Living in a house of glass
A queen to be
Black girl magic
Momma was a star in class
See poppa was a rolling stone
Never
(nahhhhh)
Everything I do
Be First Class
Got ya wife
Wit me in
First class
All this ice
On me
Its first class
I get treated
Real nice in
First class
First
Mister Alexander Star
Whoa
Girl when you comin' thru?
I know you be makin' moves
I know you can pick and choose
I just want a little time in ya
(First class)
She want the special Something (First Class)
She be first class shawty (first class shawty)
She want first class balling (lifestyle foreign)
the money
She gon' first class snap
(Oh no!)
Only travel bag that she rocks is a TUMI
Only thing poppin' on her lips - Dani Beauty
She's a real star you can
cute
Believe these hills are starting to roll
Believe these stars are starting to shoot
If you want it that bad
Be a world class fad
Remember leave
and a teacher
Up in woodshop class without a tool
Just another nigga with an attitude
Slinging adder all to a latitude
Couple blacks and Latin's I was astronaut
be a rock star baby
I'm a strum ya body, ya body like a guitar string
Stuntin' in Roberto Cavalli, mami with the dime frame
Hotter than tamales
On-E's up in first class
Fleezy's up in first class
And you be up in the first class
Bumping fly beats and the verses
When we hit stage right, man
class
Can you all join in with me
For our school alma mater
And let's sing it
I'm proud to be an alumni
From Break-A-College
I'm proud to be...
at myself in the mirror
I be shining like a star no Rihanna
LUVERBOI fucked thotiana
First class
I be first class
Always level up and you know I'm gonna last
first, first class
Royal
They got the swag in the bag with the jag
Jet lagged
Glasses on, phone down
Workplace, royal
She hit the club, on dubs, Bottles
bitch,
I'm a first class bitch I'm a first class, first class bitch
Everybody get in line
And you all wanna be just like me
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
demand
Be first class, don't ever think second-hand
You're gonna be a star, a big star
In style, L.A. Style
(Get in style)
Say hi as you cruise by
I, I want a war
Between the rich and the poor
I wanna fight
And know what I'm fighting for
In a class war, class war, class war, class war
Riding 1st class, 1st class love
I be on the road
Just hold it out you girl, I gotta let you know
Different city baby, different chicks
But you ain't
Aye
Putting up no front bitch you
Know we smoke that gas (gas)
Up there in the front we
Be always first class (class)
I've been in the lamb but got
would take the stars out the sky for you
(Zagga ziggy zow)
There's nothing in this world that I wouldn't do, ooh
If I could be your girl (zagga zow,
all the little people want to hear
I just want to be a rock star
I want to be like all those people up in first class
I just want to be a rock star
would take the stars out the sky for you
(Zagga ziggy zow)
There's nothing in this world that I wouldn't do, ooh
If I could be your girl (zagga zow,
Baby let's go on a nighttime walk
OTM OTM
Put you in class, my car go fast
V8 turbo, it come with the blast
Baby let's go on a nighttime walk
Baby
the crack
Yeah
Visions fly
I'll be the star
The sky
Now watch me fly
Im glad they doubted me
Called me a pebble up in this galaxy
Now I'm drifting through
Over here, fireworks on bottles over here
Over here, world class bitches over here
Look over here, we got all the stars over here
Over here, money
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