5 Star

Yea
Woah
Aye
Aye
Ok

Drip so hard don't need no stylist
Been too fly better call your pilot
Niggas outta pocket pocket watching
Birds of a feather go together they flocking
They say big racks only thing attract
Pulling me close she weak in the knees
She say it's my energy
Can't get enough she begging please
She wanna fuck in my sheets
She wanna smoke all my weed
Gahdamn i just copped this tree
I get it she bad to the T
But that bitch not using me
She wanna suck me to death like my fam got my eulogy

She say she don't like my attitude
She say baby boy be cool
You got me in my feelings changed my mood
You nothing like the rest so what it do?
You a five star
Five star five star
You a five star
Five star five star
Oh
A fan of the fashion
Peepin my passion
Just wanna rock
She used to the bread it's something about me she eating my rye

You A five star
We can't really fuck at a motel
Shoot for a nic like sprewell
I told her just spare me the details
She sing on this dick like adele
She say I'm too funny Chappelle woah
I'm turning up I'm raising hell woah
Too vital I'm better blood cells woah
I know
And she got the real can't phase me
She know we on the way
That's why she came to play
Ain't shit in our direction I won't judge that brown complexion first time
I got some Affection
Still same time can't stop my lessons

She say she don't like my attitude
She say baby boy be cool
You got me in my feelings changed my mood
You nothing like the rest so what it do?
You a five star
Five star five star
You a five star
Five star five star
Oh
A fan of the fashion
Peepin my passion
Just wanna rock
She used to the bread it's something about me she eating my rye

You a five star
General
How many rounds?
Several
Wanna stay with me on pinnacles
Make her so high with no edibles
Might pass to the homie you feeling me?
Cause we really into the same thing
Just watch individuals go insane
Since we hypnotizing ya membrane
Can't fuck with her if she a gremlin
Oh she sick
Fuckin' up all my testosterone
Can't pose for pics
Man We know how we get when get it in
Yea when we get it in
Shit be so Infinite
Destined to finish it
Count it by increments
Fluid my ligaments
What do we implement
Yea
I heard that these niggas is spies
Tryna plot on our demise
Regime been ready we rise
Powerful strong guys
Poppin like grease on the fries
She like it she gone advertise
We building a fuckin franchise

She say she don't like my attitude
She say baby boy be cool
You got me in my feelings changed my mood
You nothing like the rest so what it do?
You a five star
Five star five star
You a five star
Five star five star
Oh
A fan of the fashion
Peepin my passion
Just wanna rock
She used to the bread it's something about me she eating my rye
You a five star
Five star five star oh



Credits
Writer(s): Davyon Drayton
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