LIFE$tYLE

Bitch I pop out in Versace
Vida Star a fashionista, that's why she so cocky
Dior, Evisu, I am a brand whore I'm so thotty
I'm flyer than these bitches, I make em go Kamikaze
They can't see me, call em Nazis
Cop some-cop some new Amina
My face so pretty, I should model for Wilhelmina
It's all about Vida, I just keep on getting finer
I'm too exclusive, they want to but cannot get behind her
Let this be your reminder

You can't fuck with me, I'm choosy
Cause these bitches snakes like Gucci
Keep this coochie in some Pucci
Nigga try me, it's a doozy
Ima make that nigga snoozy
Make him have a dream like Martin
Copped some Rickys, no not Rubin
They like "please don't get her started"
I got issues, I got magazines, they know it's time to shoot
I got money, I got power, time for y'all to get the boot
You gon see me on the TV's, you gon see me get awards
Arsenal is loaded up, I'm ready for 50 wars
Molly, percocet
Get higher than jets
He heard my song Percosex
Now he wan' get me wet
I just pulled up in a two tone
High as fuck, the roof gone
My gang keep the TEC like they nerds, fuck is you on?
I just hit my favorite bitch, I'm boutta get that work
I pull up in double R's, the Holy Ghost like I'm in church
Bitch I'm flyer than the jet that ima take to go to Turks
I get niggas handled, fuck with me you gon be on a shirt
Yeah I rock out off them Perkys, I got X, molly & weed
I get him high without no drugs, he a muhfuckin fiend
Yeah I got him in a trance now he addicted to me
He like "Vida you a muhfuckin' vixen to me"

It don't make a difference to me
None of you bitches is getting to me
None of you niggas is getting with me
Bitch I'm Star



Credits
Writer(s): Savannah Isbell
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