Lil Block Star

Bitch it's freh brehfuh,
with diamond necklace
I got a caprice sitting on 40s,
my mom think it's ghetto
And I got bread, flipped on my old hoes,
like "hello Moto"
Yo wife wanna divorce you,
she wanna ride my car
Said "sorry boo, I'm in love-
With a real lil block star"

Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star

Im a little block star
all these niggas know wassup (boy!)
You and yo girl was going through it,
I was tryna fuck (boy!)
Imma skate like roll bounce,
pull up in my 40 truck (boy!)
Watch the way you talking
and don't knuck if you ain't buck (boy!)
Im walking on water,
you would think I'm Jesus Christ (boy!)
Diamond flooded ankles
and my toe ring got the ice (boy!)
Mama from the jungle,
she put coconut in rice (boy!)
Watch the way I'm spitting,
you gon' think that nigga nice (boy!)
Hula hoop through traffic,
get escorted by the cops (boy!)
Hurricane Katrina, I'm still Finna drop the top (boy!)
Mama want a baller,
look no farther I'm the top (boy!)
Ball, I shoot, I flex, Im a triathlete, a jock (boy!)

Why I look better than yo girl
Why I look better than yo girl
Why I look better than yo girl
Why I look better than yo girl
Oh, why I look better than yo girl
Ooh lil block star,
I heard you a rock star (true)
Ooh lil block star,
escorted by the cop cars (wee ooh wee ooh)
Ooh lil block star,
when is you gon' wife me? (hell naw)
Ooh lil block star,
tryna be yo wifey

Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star

Real niggas back in style,
I'm the one to start the trend (girl!)
Why yo nigga tripping
I'm just tryna be yo friend (girl!)
Okay I lied, im tryna snatch,
im tryna get you bent (girl!)
Tell yo nigga stop it or the Nina get him sent (girl!)
Coachella need to bling me, I'm not going til they call (girl!)
And I'm number 1,
that mean I always need the ball (girl!)
I'm the biggest nigga out,
ain't no such thang as tall (girls!)
I can't wait to leave her, I can't wait until the fall (girl!)
I'm low-key a demon, got a thang for young divorcees!
Bitches with lil swag on em, who wear the white air forces!
Gotta be adventurous,
she gotta ride the horsey!
Throw blue gators on her,
I ain't talking bout lacoste!

Why I look better than yo girl
Why I look better than yo girl
Why I look better than yo girl
Why I look better than yo girl
Oh, why I look better than yo girl
Ooh lil block star,
I heard you on 40s
Ooh lil block star,
can I be yo woadie (huh?)
Ooh lil block star,
I heard that you famous (ew, ew)
Ooh lil block star,
whatever yo name is

Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star
Lil Block Star



Credits
Writer(s): Mukama Madoshi
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