Letra popstar - OsamaSon
(Haha)
This bitch know who I am, yeah, L-I-L O
Lil' O geeked off contraband
Double cross, we slime your mans
Five hundred, fill that cup again
I just fucked it up again
Spilled the lean, fucked up my pants
Brand-new coupe 'cause I recoup
Double cup still in my hand
Bitch, I'm ballin' like 24, 'cause the rock can't leave my hand
Got a rocket for your man
Rock the baby straight to bed
We got hella fuckin' lean, so they wanna kick it, yeah
Nigga, fuck a VIP, in that back door, you get hit
I got sticks on me, don't you end up in a ditch
Chrome Heart and Balenci', what I got, can't cop that shit
Pockets fatter than a bitch, got my racks, you throw a fit
Brr, brr, you already know what time it is
I can flex my brand-new bitch
I can flex my brand-new kicks
Or I can flex this fast-ass whip
Double cup, I'm fat as shit
Oh, you said you got them sticks? Let's link up and do that shit
I got clothes that cost a brick, bitch, you not livin' like this
Damn, ran off on the plug like, "You gon' have to catch me, kid"
Hood rich, now they all love us 'cause we lit
Bitch tryin' to keep up, you can't keep up with this shit
(Haha)
This bitch know who I am, yeah, L-I-L O
Lil' O geeked off contraband
Double cross, we slime your mans
Five hundred, fill that cup again
I just fucked it up again
Spilled the lean, fucked up my pants
Brand-new coupe 'cause I recoup
Double cup still in my hand
Bitch, I'm ballin' like 24, 'cause the rock can't leave my hand
Got a rocket for your man
Rock the baby straight to bed
We got hella fuckin' lean, so they wanna kick it, yeah
(Haha)
(Haha)
This bitch know who I am, yeah, L-I-L O
Lil' O geeked off contraband
Double cross, we slime your mans
Five hundred, fill that cup again
I just fucked it up again
Spilled the lean, fucked up my pants
Brand-new coupe 'cause I recoup
Double cup still in my hand
Bitch, I'm ballin' like 24, 'cause the rock can't leave my hand
Got a rocket for your man
Rock the baby straight to bed
We got hella fuckin' lean, so they wanna kick it, yeah
Nigga, fuck a VIP, in that back door, you get hit
I got sticks on me, don't you end up in a ditch
Chrome Heart and Balenci', what I got, can't cop that shit
Pockets fatter than a bitch, got my racks, you throw a fit
Brr, brr, you already know what time it is
I can flex my brand-new bitch
I can flex my brand-new kicks
Or I can flex this fast-ass whip
Double cup, I'm fat as shit
Oh, you said you got them sticks? Let's link up and do that shit
I got clothes that cost a brick, bitch, you not livin' like this
Damn, ran off on the plug like, "You gon' have to catch me, kid"
Hood rich, now they all love us 'cause we lit
Bitch tryin' to keep up, you can't keep up with this shit
(Haha)
This bitch know who I am, yeah, L-I-L O
Lil' O geeked off contraband
Double cross, we slime your mans
Five hundred, fill that cup again
I just fucked it up again
Spilled the lean, fucked up my pants
Brand-new coupe 'cause I recoup
Double cup still in my hand
Bitch, I'm ballin' like 24, 'cause the rock can't leave my hand
Got a rocket for your man
Rock the baby straight to bed
We got hella fuckin' lean, so they wanna kick it, yeah
(Haha)
(Haha)
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In It
(Hold on, hold on, hold on), Let's link up, I'm in your city, girl, Don't think up, just go with your first instinct (Rok on the track, yeah), I know at first, we had a bad endin', Seen you at my show, I'm so glad...
Function
Pop out, I pop out and they all on me, Yeah, I'm chasin' these bands, every day sunny, FN, Five-seveN, dirty pieces on me, Mama askin' how much Rick Owens jeans I need, I told her, "I need everythin' 'cause I get the...
Inferno
Ri-risk it all, I'll catch a kill, 7.62, catch the shells, Exotic pounds, that's the smell, Oh damn, I done broke the scales, Brand-new bitch don't kiss and tell, And we got them sticks as well, Whip the Chevy...
Get Away
(Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah), You know I'm all for it (Ooh), that's just all noise (Yeah, yeah, let's go), No, I can't fall for it, can't take the fall for it, I know it's all yours, you never called for it (Woo),...
Frontin
(ok, let me hear your tag), I know you frontin', you don't gotta hide nothin', I know I fuck up sometimes, but not for nothin', You know you fucked up this time, it ain't no runnin', Pants full, throwin' racks and...
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