SHOOTING STAR
Shawty look good when she move on that pole (Pole)
Shawty look good when she groove on that pole (Yeah)
Shawty want me throwing all these racks, hell yeah fasho (Fasho)
And I'll be there, right side you, every time you rock the show (Let's go)
I got stars around me
Take off, ain't no grounding
Hell yeah she my dime piece, we high just like the skies be
In that dress, you spicy
Your body so enticing
We up in the mountains, while them pussy niggas climbing
Yeah she got all her friends but G shit that girl a stand out
Count up all my ends, lay up with her, she like camp outs
Seen her in my dreams, let's go get it, it's our time now
Ride round, SRT, we stay wilding til we crash out (Crash out)
Once the clout started callin, she been on my mind for free
My next step, keep ballin, I'm gone hit the seven seas
You more timeless than them AP's and them Rollie's on the ground
I just love the fact that you the type of bitch that lay it down (Yeah)
Cuz you my shooting star baby
You know that I know what you really thinking
So lemme come by, for the night, on the weekend
You know that I want you bad, ain't no secret (No way)
Yo I need it
Girl you know you gonna be somebody
You gone be somebody
We a team, my shawty
Imma freak, your body (Yeah)
We gone dream, all night
And we gone will be, sky high
So let's get cream, all night
And I'm your fein, tonight yeah
Shawty look good when she groove on that pole (Yeah)
Shawty want me throwing all these racks, hell yeah fasho (Fasho)
And I'll be there, right side you, every time you rock the show (Let's go)
I got stars around me
Take off, ain't no grounding
Hell yeah she my dime piece, we high just like the skies be
In that dress, you spicy
Your body so enticing
We up in the mountains, while them pussy niggas climbing
Yeah she got all her friends but G shit that girl a stand out
Count up all my ends, lay up with her, she like camp outs
Seen her in my dreams, let's go get it, it's our time now
Ride round, SRT, we stay wilding til we crash out (Crash out)
Once the clout started callin, she been on my mind for free
My next step, keep ballin, I'm gone hit the seven seas
You more timeless than them AP's and them Rollie's on the ground
I just love the fact that you the type of bitch that lay it down (Yeah)
Cuz you my shooting star baby
You know that I know what you really thinking
So lemme come by, for the night, on the weekend
You know that I want you bad, ain't no secret (No way)
Yo I need it
Girl you know you gonna be somebody
You gone be somebody
We a team, my shawty
Imma freak, your body (Yeah)
We gone dream, all night
And we gone will be, sky high
So let's get cream, all night
And I'm your fein, tonight yeah
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Writer(s): Chris Copeland
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