5 Star Lyrics

Ohya, aye

I'm witta five-star babe

She better not touch my radio

When we go slide out the way

The Lala turn her to a maniac

But she still pour up every day

Only do five-star dates

She must be a MUA

How she give me that five-star face

Everything five-star, by far

They cannot fuck with me

Give me more five-star drinks

I'll drink till my cup's empty

Everything five-star, by far

They cannot fuck with me

Give me more five-star drinks

I'll drink till my cup's empty

This shit getting old to me

Took her to Manhattan Beach to surf

And she was like, totally

This ain't what you're used to

That you told me

I'm bumping jazz and I'm bumping oldies

When you come over

Won't you come roll with me (ohya)

Only do five-star, we still sliding up to Jon and Vinnys

After the action, morning after

We might slide to Simply

When it's your birthday, they might go to Flemmings

But we never dining at Denny's

She want the stars in the celing

But I'm witta five-star babe

She better not touch my radio

When we go slide out the way

The Lala turn her to a maniac

But she still pour up every day

Only do five-star dates

She must be a MUA

How she give me that five-star face

Everything five-star, by far

They cannot fuck with me

Give me more five-star drinks

I'll drink till my cup's empty

Everything five-star, by far

They cannot fuck with me

Give me more five-star drinks

I'll drink till my cup's empty