ELLA / HOMEGIRL
Don't sleep
Cause she's workin' hard all night and she don't sleep
Spend her last dime on some pretty fabric
She make it look good but it wasn't easy
No ma'am, that's true
'Cause a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do
To see her name in lights from the world's point of view
She wanna look good and she like it brand new
She's a dream girl (Girl)
She's your favorite girl (Girl)
They all like to call her sis cause she's a girls' girl
Not a hoe girl (Girl)
But your homegirl (Girl)
She can be a diva, but she ain't a diva
So holla when you see her
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Your very own Estrella
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella
She is me, and she's what I always dreamt to be
Time to make these minutes last more than fifteen
'Cause right now I'm at the table and I'm ready to eat
Mmm
'Cause a bitch like lobster
Gimme gimme gimme that truffle pasta
Shake, shake, shake your maracas
I'm the visuals baby, watch me hit this cha cha
Flashy
She's sassy
So nasty, but knows how to keep it classy
She's gorgeous
So flawless
A starlet, and she's gonna get hers regardless
She's a dream girl (Girl)
She's your favorite girl (Girl)
They all like to call her sis cause she's a girls' girl
Not a hoe girl (Girl)
But your homegirl (Girl)
She can be a diva, but she ain't a diva
So holla when you see her
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Your very own Estrella
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella
Don't get it twisted bitch, she's still EsTitties from the block tho
They say fake it till you make it
I say hustle and take it
That piggy bank I'm bout to break it
Throw it back and then shake it
Make it rain in this bitch let em pick up my tips
Watch these bars that I spit, while I'm gripping my tits
GO!
Itty bitch, Bitty bitch, Litty bitch, Titty Bitch
Bitch from the block, a block from your city bitch
Who's that girl that's reppin' LA
S A L I N to the A
Ain't a damn thing change but the bots online
I'll tweet back never ya dumb instigator
Legend RuPaul ya I appreciate her
And the trade with the big stick, I'll see ya later
Bop after bop off the top like a toupee
Saliner got her bands up
Drop ya hands cause the tit for the fans
And the girls sis me, but I'm not yo fam
Got it out the mud ya I'm focused man
Do it for my mama I'll never change
Woah shit, guess what they call fame
Hood to Hollywood, but I stay the same
Hood to Hollywood, but I stay the same
Cause she's workin' hard all night and she don't sleep
Spend her last dime on some pretty fabric
She make it look good but it wasn't easy
No ma'am, that's true
'Cause a girls gotta do what a girls gotta do
To see her name in lights from the world's point of view
She wanna look good and she like it brand new
She's a dream girl (Girl)
She's your favorite girl (Girl)
They all like to call her sis cause she's a girls' girl
Not a hoe girl (Girl)
But your homegirl (Girl)
She can be a diva, but she ain't a diva
So holla when you see her
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Your very own Estrella
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella
She is me, and she's what I always dreamt to be
Time to make these minutes last more than fifteen
'Cause right now I'm at the table and I'm ready to eat
Mmm
'Cause a bitch like lobster
Gimme gimme gimme that truffle pasta
Shake, shake, shake your maracas
I'm the visuals baby, watch me hit this cha cha
Flashy
She's sassy
So nasty, but knows how to keep it classy
She's gorgeous
So flawless
A starlet, and she's gonna get hers regardless
She's a dream girl (Girl)
She's your favorite girl (Girl)
They all like to call her sis cause she's a girls' girl
Not a hoe girl (Girl)
But your homegirl (Girl)
She can be a diva, but she ain't a diva
So holla when you see her
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Ella Ella
Your very own Estrella
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella (Ella Ella)
Ella Ella
Don't get it twisted bitch, she's still EsTitties from the block tho
They say fake it till you make it
I say hustle and take it
That piggy bank I'm bout to break it
Throw it back and then shake it
Make it rain in this bitch let em pick up my tips
Watch these bars that I spit, while I'm gripping my tits
GO!
Itty bitch, Bitty bitch, Litty bitch, Titty Bitch
Bitch from the block, a block from your city bitch
Who's that girl that's reppin' LA
S A L I N to the A
Ain't a damn thing change but the bots online
I'll tweet back never ya dumb instigator
Legend RuPaul ya I appreciate her
And the trade with the big stick, I'll see ya later
Bop after bop off the top like a toupee
Saliner got her bands up
Drop ya hands cause the tit for the fans
And the girls sis me, but I'm not yo fam
Got it out the mud ya I'm focused man
Do it for my mama I'll never change
Woah shit, guess what they call fame
Hood to Hollywood, but I stay the same
Hood to Hollywood, but I stay the same
Credits
Writer(s): Tazman Mekell Gillespie, Ronald Keaton Hodge, Jason Depuy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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