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neighborhood stars - j. stalin lyrics

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[verse 1 ?]
candy car driver, yeah, i’m a rider
red monkey jordan [?]
shot caller, na, i don’t pull the trigger
[?]
my pockets fat, looking like i got three phones
na, but i got two whips and two homes
[?] up, call me indiana jones
[?]
it’s obvious i get it, like the n*ggas in the bay
banger always on the side of me
never let them stop me from stacking up my monopoly
i [?] and you can ask 5 o
see me in my car [?] give your ass a [?] show
purple dro, stay filling up my lungs
yeah my n*gga got all the coke and all the guns
[?] drums

[chorus ?]
neighborhood stars
everybody know us
hustle all night, ’cause i gotta get my dough up
if you ain’t from the hood, n*gga, don’t n0body know ya
ask who we are, [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
[verse 2: too $hort]
go way up in hеr, twist her like a spinner
hold hеr hands in the air, like she’s the winner
i ain’t no beginner
n*gga, i got work for days
just knocked a lil broad with some purple braids
i grabbed her by the arm, i said come on quick
she made me get hard, and went dumb on my d*ck
i said f*ck you, stupid ho
where your girls at? one down, two to go
only thing better than p*ssy is new p*ssy
woke up with the b*tch in the bed, but who is she?
i don’t know, give me some head, just get busy
take her homegirl if she ain’t scared to get with me
’cause i got it if you want it
i’m riding high, just gotta hop up on it
i turn them out, that’s all i do
i’m short dawg, bet i got more broads than you

[chorus ?]
neighborhood stars
everybody know us
hustle all night, ’cause i gotta get my dough up
if you ain’t from the hood, n*gga, don’t n0body know ya
ask who we are, [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
[verse 3 ?]
i’m a [?], arc like noah
ice real rocky, so they call me balboa
yeah i sip [?], move real slower
bopper on my line, i’m a turn her to a hoa
you know uh, you gotta get your dough up
[?] man, my lil n*ggas going up
what it do [?] corner [?] doughnut
[?] right behind me, but he never finna slow up
think i’m [?] ’cause the way i get more bucks
groupie hypnotiser, man, they see me and [?]
got a lotta whips, more cars, big trucks
and i pimp a lotta sl*ts, only dimes, no [?]
hoes think i’m cute, i just say aw, shucks
if i hit one, then we all gon’ f*ck
[?] fresh out, we gotta get [?]
[?], going dumb in [?]

[chorus ?]
neighborhood stars
everybody know us
hustle all night, ’cause i gotta get my dough up
if you ain’t from the hood, n*gga, don’t n0body know ya
ask who we are, [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]
i’m a [?]

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