STARS! ft. JaysXO & BodyBagBorns Lyrics

Bitch Imma star yeah, yeah

We got the chop no we not trying to spar (not trying to spar)

And go ask bout my name

Yeah they know who we are (know who we are)

Yeah he trying to run but he ain't making it far

No he ain't making it far nah

Bitch Imma star yeah, yeah

We got the chop no we not trying to spar (not trying to spar)

And go ask bout my name

Yeah they know who we are (know who we are)

Yeah he trying to run but he ain't making it far

No he ain't making it far nah

Know I'm the goat, I gotta flex when I do it

Running my town, I'm running my city

You know when I'm bout it I do it

Yuh

I get me the bag, you know that I flip it, I double it

Why is you talking on brodie

I run up on you with that K now you stumbling uh

Knock off your head now you dead bro uh

I'm gonna slide on your mans hoe

I don't give a fuck what you talking about

Man I slide up on you with that candle uh

Nah I ain't driving yuh

Hop in the whip then you dying

Grab on the heat man you know that I'm frying

Why is you talking nah I ain't lying

Spin up on you said I ice that Poseidon

Bitch Imma star yeah, yeah

We got the chop no we not trying to spar (not trying to spar)

And go ask bout my name

Yeah they know who we are (know who we are)

Yeah he trying to run but he ain't making it far

No he ain't making it far nah

Bitch Imma star yeah, yeah

We got the chop no we not trying to spar (not trying to spar)

And go ask bout my name

Yeah they know who we are (know who we are)

Yeah he trying to run but he ain't making it far

No he ain't making it far nah

Shoot 'em up like a star (grah, bah, bah, bah)

Me and my twizzy you know we go far

Wok in my cup, double it booted up

We fucking off perky's, we fucking off bars

Don't play with me boy

Cause you gonna get stretched

It's kinda bizarre

I'mma fuck on that bitch (ha ha ha)

Then I'm saying "au revoir" (goodbye)

Push to start the whip

Choppas in the trunk that's it

Squeeze the clippy like a stress ball

Shooting out them hollow tips (fah, fah, bow)

Please don't hit me up at 2 AM if I'm what you miss (ha ha ha)

Nah he a hater just another fuck tryna diss (ha ha ha)

Bitch Imma star yeah, yeah

We got the chop no we not trying to spar (not trying to spar)

And go ask bout my name

Yeah they know who we are (know who we are)

Yeah he trying to run but he ain't making it far

No he ain't making it far nah

Bitch Imma star yeah, yeah

We got the chop no we not trying to spar (not trying to spar)

And go ask bout my name

Yeah they know who we are (know who we are)

Yeah he trying to run but he ain't making it far

No he ain't making it far nah