Lyrics:
The slow ones need to pep up to keep big daddys rep up
Cause I don't let up or get up or even set up
On a a speak freak, I know how to make you shut up
the State of the Union
When right out in front of the Baptist church
Come a big ol' purple school bus
Had astrological signs upon it
And thirty-five hippies
What's the use in buyin' that new coupe
When you ridin' 'round by yourself?
What's the use in buyin' that big crib
When ain't no one 'round
bread, I brought big cars
Everybody know the hustle, it's like I'm a movie star
But in the middle of the night, out the mouth they foam
Jumpers be
a chump
In your big shiny, flashy, gas guzzling car
Footballers, pop stars and princes
Why don't you all just fuck off
Ministers, influencers and princes
I
Kim
Kurwa, dwa Escalade'y białe, jak Big Milki
No kurwa, fakt
To five star hotel, dla mnie i rodzinki
Powiedz co masz do nawijki
Ja lecę bez napinki
shooting stars
Make a wish I make a wish
Am rich am rich am rich
You never catch a nigga broke if he standing by me
See a million dollar ride you know that's
to no good the whole world would ask us
And when the girls would walk by we would try to catch their eye
And if they didn't show face we would act
Shawty, I just wanna spend some quiet time
And look up at the stars so you won’t forget me
About as pretty as the skyline
On December 31 throwing up
I just did a line of the coca
She just hit me up to tell me it's over
I don't give a fuck thought told ya
I'm a fucking star, bitch, supernova
Night
You're like an anchor tied around my ankle
But I wanna swim, but I gotta breathe
They're big fucking stars I swear to god they are
For all the money
come a star
I’ll become a star
My papa you go stand by me
Make i for grow old
Make i for become a star
Make i become a starr ahh
So far, so good oh
I Dey
The diamond bar got some shinin stars in my scotch and soda
Dirty sex clean air yea we over here
Til the cigars start foggin down the mirage
Big bucks
of an old phenomenon
A breeze whips through the trees
The rustling leaves and branches bend together
They're cued to sway
Forever by the forces
There are oceans up in the sky
Where the tides roll by and bye
But the stars that show up at night
Are nothing but the city lights
"Yeah..."
Sixteen at the park, parked in your dad's car
Dreamin', gonna grow up, be a big star
Best friends wanna get drunk in a backyard
So cool hangin' out in
middle finger up
Ever so boldly
Make no mistake
I’m eating steaks that are Kobe
And throwing stars of David
Like I’m playing Shinobi
Because of my
open up accounts for 'em, we bounce tourin'
Major cities, arenas, headline with big time singers
Cop Ferrari's with navigational screens
Guide us
get your Hammy up
Pour up Act, got a bottle, pick that Henny up
Bag 'em up, set 'em up, etcetera
Xanny in the champagne, I got big old bubbles
And look at the stars as big as holes in the arms
And the stars like a back truck electric flag
And I'm standing there under that flag with your carbine
Big deal done today
Night lionesses go out for prey
They're like birds in a cage
They perform on gorgeous stage
Rats came out of their burrows
No
goes by
When a signal rose from stars above, my heart fell deep in love
Take the lock and start to break it
No concerns in life, no track of time,
a hornet 'round a big crimson rose
I know! You know!
Making History of Rock I suppose
I break your mind with the power strike
Some people's lives pierced by
riches(whoa)
Only 5 star dates and bitches (whoa)
I'm a starrow boy she dripping
This guap we count be endless (whoa)
Just taking it day by day (yeah)
I'm doing
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