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trackstar (feat.lildre) - nekiakia lyrics

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trackstar

chorus 1

track star b*tch so you know i’m running

track star b*tch so you know i’m running

track*track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
got my foot up on the gas so you know we zooming past

track*track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
got my foot up on the gas so you know we zooming past
all the cops know they mad
and my girl shaking ass
in the club with a bag
booty big not my back

verse 1

track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
always doing the most cause you know i gotta bag
and no pressure bout no hoe
ain’t no n*gga making me sad
keep my name on the low
cause you know the ops is mad
i might be little weird i might be a little slow
but you know what i’m gon do
get on this mic and do a show
don’t need no f*cking pen
just put me in the booth
don’t need no f*cking hand
independent that’s the truth

chorus 2

track star b*tch so you know i’m running

track star b*tch so you know i’m running

track*track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
got my foot up on the gas so you know we zooming past

track*track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
got my foot up on the gas so you know we zooming past
all the cops know they mad
and my girl shaking ass
in the club with a bag
booty big not my back

verse 2
not gonna lie this sh*t is lowkеy lame
doing this sh*t for the money f*ck thе name
airhead b*tch cause i’m high like a plane
trendy hot b*tch cause i hear my name

not no nice talker b*tch i cuss
i don’t get l’s b*tch i get bucks
outside this summer and im not tryna cuff
bad lil biddie yeah you know whats up

ima grab this mic and i’m boutta sing
ima beat hoe with these rockab*tchknees
ima get knife and cut that b*tch like cheese
ima make that n*gga get down on his knees

verse 3 (lil dre)

ima make that b*tch get down on her knees
playing with lil dre yeah we goin overseas
i be getting money i dont know that how it be
sitting in the cut with that motha f*cking thing
why you tell me that you love me b*tch i ain’t seen

sitting in my car only thing i smoke is green
we be in the cut we got that kotha f*cking things
playing with my sister leave him dead chromene
hop outaide thw car leave him dead in his dreams
she be throwing ass cause she know just where i be
silding in this hoe scooby doo up on the scene
what you tell me that you love b*tch what you mean
silding in this how trackstar up on the scene

chorus 3

track star b*tch so you know i’m running

track star b*tch so you know i’m running

track*track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
got my foot up on the gas so you know we zooming past

track*track star b*tch so you know i’m running fast
got my foot up on the gas so you know we zooming past
all the cops know they mad
and my girl shaking ass
in the club with a bag
booty big not my back

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