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starstruc - hook & nedarb lyrics

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[ verse 1: hook ]
make a rap n*gga starstrucc
tell em’ get his bars up
whiter than a charger
pull up to yo mamas (gang, gang)
why to yo papas, if he can’t find you
think i’m bout to line her
n*ggas better line up
ain’t talking barber
better than my father
do it for my momma
so i had to boss up
like rick ross does
ass will get tossed up
n*ggas getting x’d out
like wakanda
we can get opp blocked the wall like wanda
sorry, lil baby i could never ever want you (could never want you)
get more clout , and now these n*ggas really want you (b*tch!)
like how i dress , say “i really want to flaunt you”
we don’t like you rap n*gga , we just gonna taunt you
i’m head honcho ,b*tch that’s not you
ain’t now rookie i cook tasha (ho)
b*tch , had a beanie , but you lost her
i v.s. sh*t , n*ggas ass would’ve cost
and a big b*tch only gas , no stop sign
i don’t like to drink if your ass is not mine
i don’t wanna date, lil’ n*gga f*ck a wine and dine
i wear sh*t , n*ggas ass would’ve cost them
i don’t do sh*t ,n*ggas know i’m awesome
don’t make me trip , lil’ n*gga it’s gon’ cost you (baby)
i’m too sick , lil’ b*tch need a doctor
[verse 2:bootychaain]
i need seven bands just to walk across the stage
you b*tches lame ,and you out of date
me and hook , hoe its a real b*tch parade
b*tches crying cause they know they ass is h*lla fake
and then tittes fake , n*ggas fake too
n*gga fake belt, n*gga fake shoes (two)
n*gga f*ck you , n*ggas who you?
b*tch it’s bootychaaain ,and you been knew
in that blue coupe , or that red beam
i might pull up , and just cause a scene
my b*tches so mean they sedated too
my b*tches acting crazy cuz my b*tches coocoo
all in your ear , like a bluetooth
crazy in the head, we some loose clues
y’all n*ggas dead, we won’t miss you
playing with my n*ggas , you get wet like a tissue
[verse 3 : big baby scumbag]
bad hoe at sacks , guess we gotta lock that
check a n*gga outfit , i bet it cost ten racks
(hold up) i’m in the car , i told her throw that ass back
hoe it must be jelly jam , ass like that
(b*tch)
jays on my feet, it cost for 250$(woah)
bought a lil’ head it cost for 250
cash stick together , just like some rice krispes
i’m got the blue hunnids’ i feel just like nipsey
(b*tch)
bust all on that baby girl made her legs shake
she got on me ,on my feet just like an earth quake
bring it to the factory , we got some cheese cake
i got a feeling that she’ll eat me , like some cheesecake
(b*tch)
[outro: big baby scumbag]
hold on, hold the f*ck up man god d*mn man
run that sh*t back man, we got motherf*ckin’ nedarb in the building , we got motherf*ckin’ uhh hook in the building , we got big baby motherf*ckin’ scumbag in the building
we got motherf*ckin captin crunch in this b*tch you know what i’m sayin we swagged out we swagged out you know what i’m saying you already know what the f*ck going on man shout my brother ned man shout out hook
2019 you already know what time it is brrr

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