Star Struck
Woke up, woke up, I ain't ever pour up
Leave the fucking crib, get your motherfucking dough up
Looking like Dora, with your bitch explore her
Back up, back up, she a fucking whore, yeah
Pockets exploding, bitches I ignoring
Swerving in the coupe, she left me so what?
These girls annoying, very fucking boring
You got no luck, made it this far, good luck
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
Go a 100 rounds in the a pistol I shoot
Threw 20 shots and they won't fucking miss you
Shoot like sneeze and you won't say god bless you
Hold up, hold up, it's time to press you
When I'm on shit, don't stop
Every bitch get dropped
Nah I can't fuck a hoe
All I need is my bro
We counting dough
This bitch at my door
I wanted you, but keep it low
Woke up, woke up, I ain't ever pour up
Leave the fucking crib, get your motherfucking dough up
Looking like Dora, with your bitch explore her
Back up, back up, she a fucking whore, yeah
Pockets exploding, bitches I ignoring
Swerving in the coupe, she left me so what?
These girls annoying, very fucking boring
You got no luck, made it this far, good luck
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
100 bitches and they all fucking miss me
1 2 3 4, I stopped counting
Got my glock, that shit gon pop
It'll end you, send you high like a stock
When I'm on shit, don't stop
Every bitch get dropped
Nah I can't fuck a hoe
All I need is my bro
We counting dough
This bitch at my door
I wanted you, but keep it low
Woke up, woke up, I ain't ever pour up
Leave the fucking crib, get your motherfucking dough up
Looking like Dora, with your bitch explore her
Back up, back up, she a fucking whore, yeah
Pockets exploding, bitches I ignoring
Swerving in the coupe, she left me so what?
These girls annoying, very fucking boring
You got no luck, made it this far, good luck
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
Leave the fucking crib, get your motherfucking dough up
Looking like Dora, with your bitch explore her
Back up, back up, she a fucking whore, yeah
Pockets exploding, bitches I ignoring
Swerving in the coupe, she left me so what?
These girls annoying, very fucking boring
You got no luck, made it this far, good luck
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
Go a 100 rounds in the a pistol I shoot
Threw 20 shots and they won't fucking miss you
Shoot like sneeze and you won't say god bless you
Hold up, hold up, it's time to press you
When I'm on shit, don't stop
Every bitch get dropped
Nah I can't fuck a hoe
All I need is my bro
We counting dough
This bitch at my door
I wanted you, but keep it low
Woke up, woke up, I ain't ever pour up
Leave the fucking crib, get your motherfucking dough up
Looking like Dora, with your bitch explore her
Back up, back up, she a fucking whore, yeah
Pockets exploding, bitches I ignoring
Swerving in the coupe, she left me so what?
These girls annoying, very fucking boring
You got no luck, made it this far, good luck
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
100 bitches and they all fucking miss me
1 2 3 4, I stopped counting
Got my glock, that shit gon pop
It'll end you, send you high like a stock
When I'm on shit, don't stop
Every bitch get dropped
Nah I can't fuck a hoe
All I need is my bro
We counting dough
This bitch at my door
I wanted you, but keep it low
Woke up, woke up, I ain't ever pour up
Leave the fucking crib, get your motherfucking dough up
Looking like Dora, with your bitch explore her
Back up, back up, she a fucking whore, yeah
Pockets exploding, bitches I ignoring
Swerving in the coupe, she left me so what?
These girls annoying, very fucking boring
You got no luck, made it this far, good luck
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
Star struck, hold up, alright, that's enough
Made it out the cut, and you just fuck it up
Phone keep blowing up, it's the people I don't trust
Leave it just to us, we come with big ass pumps
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Writer(s): Caleb Simmons
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