Trackstar
Aight
Bop
Look
Aight
Yea
She swear she a trackstar
Aight
Look
Look
Look
Look
(Bitch Aight)
Bitch
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch (Huh)
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
Explain to me why this nigga in my kitchen
Annoyin naggin ass bitches
And really anyone could really get it
Poppin all this shit
Finna need some dentures
And imma make sure I leave some splits
We know some bitches that stay doin dick
Lemme talk real shit
Poppin shit
Don't say shit
Cuz anyone at the end of the day
Could get hit
Bitch (Look)
Lemme show you some shit
Don't run
Ya nigga ain't on shit
How the fuck you a star
But you still want the moon
Ian complainin but you ain't spark
How the fuck you want me (Bop)
But got other niggas waitin in the dark
Bitch stay tryna line niggas up
She stay sharp (Damn)
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
I gotta Russian bitch
Ready to rush a bitch
She a trackstar
You know she be doin dick
It ain't my place
But I know all the shit (Bitch)
(Is you shittin?)
Got all these broads on my dick
(Ian jackin no pussy I ever played in)
(Huh Huh Huh)
What's wrong?
Gun jammed
Nigga you asssed out
You fucked up
I'm getting up
Had to squabble up
Just to get a nut
Don't lie on my dick
Bitch Ian havin it
Fuck nigga got caught tryna run down with it
How the fuck you fuck that up
If that was me
I woulda made sure to structure up
She really swear she a fuckin trackstar
She ever leave me she better go fuckin far
She swear she a trackstar (Huh)
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
She swear she a trackstar (Damn)
Shit get rough
Best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk
I just want the throat
Huh
Bop
Look
Aight
Yea
She swear she a trackstar
Aight
Look
Look
Look
Look
(Bitch Aight)
Bitch
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch (Huh)
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
Explain to me why this nigga in my kitchen
Annoyin naggin ass bitches
And really anyone could really get it
Poppin all this shit
Finna need some dentures
And imma make sure I leave some splits
We know some bitches that stay doin dick
Lemme talk real shit
Poppin shit
Don't say shit
Cuz anyone at the end of the day
Could get hit
Bitch (Look)
Lemme show you some shit
Don't run
Ya nigga ain't on shit
How the fuck you a star
But you still want the moon
Ian complainin but you ain't spark
How the fuck you want me (Bop)
But got other niggas waitin in the dark
Bitch stay tryna line niggas up
She stay sharp (Damn)
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
She swear she a trackstar
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
I gotta Russian bitch
Ready to rush a bitch
She a trackstar
You know she be doin dick
It ain't my place
But I know all the shit (Bitch)
(Is you shittin?)
Got all these broads on my dick
(Ian jackin no pussy I ever played in)
(Huh Huh Huh)
What's wrong?
Gun jammed
Nigga you asssed out
You fucked up
I'm getting up
Had to squabble up
Just to get a nut
Don't lie on my dick
Bitch Ian havin it
Fuck nigga got caught tryna run down with it
How the fuck you fuck that up
If that was me
I woulda made sure to structure up
She really swear she a fuckin trackstar
She ever leave me she better go fuckin far
She swear she a trackstar (Huh)
Shit get rough, best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk, I just want the throat
Huh
She swear she a trackstar (Damn)
Shit get rough
Best believe she go far
Bitch
The fuck you wildin for
Fuck the talk
I just want the throat
Huh
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Writer(s): Christian Emmanuel Walker
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