Yella Beezy Ft. Erica Banks – Star (Official Instrumental)(Produced By Monstah Beatz)

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Lyrics
[Intro]
Blame it on Monstah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, 2020 Corvette
Bet it equal more sex
Forty on my lap, pussy nigga, what's a car jack? (What's a car jack?)
Choppa in the Lambo ('Bo)
That's a lamb chop
Young nigga habit still hanging with the have-nots (Yeah)
Rollin' 6-0s (Oh)
In the 6-4 (In the fo')
Got some young niggas still quick to pull a kick do' (A kick do')
With a baddie in the Wraith (in the Wraith)
Even while I watch the stars (Yeah)
Still a hood nigga, still actin' like I'm not a star
[Verse 1]
I'm still a hood nigga, that's just something I can't get rid of
All my partners selling gas and I ain't talking 'bout no fill ups
This lil' bitch gone eat my sausage 'til she catch the fuckin’ hiccups
Don't call my phone if you ain't talking 'bout no money 'cause I ain't gon' pick up
I been eating likе a bitch, my pockets full and I can't sit up
Bragging like you put in work, next thing you know that boy got hit up (Uh-uh)
My grind is onе of a kind
I got a good pick of the litter (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Leave my text up on that bitch then she started acting bitter (She stupid)
In the drop top
If you say a smoke out, you get hot box
I told 'em send a message, bring his necklace then he got shot
Lil' mama got that ass make you jump just like a hopscotch
These niggas want me gone 'cause Lil' Yella in the top spot
[Chorus]
2020 Corvette
Bet it equal more sex
Forty on my lap, pussy nigga, what's a car jack? (What's a car jack?)
Choppa in the Lambo ('Bo)
That's a lamb chop
Young nigga habit still hanging with the have-nots (Yeah)
Rollin' 6-0s (Oh)
In the 6-4 (In the fo')
Got some young niggas still quick to pull a kick do' (A kick do')
With a baddie in the Wraith (In the Wraith)
Even while I watch the stars (Yeah)
Still a hood nigga, still actin' like I'm not a star
[Verse 2]
Been-been-been hard on a ho
I been the truth just like yo' mama said
Watch-watch yo' fuckin' mouth
I'm from the south, you spend yo' mama bread
Pu-pu-pussy get a lotta head
I-I-I come with expenses, forty inches
Ho, these ain't extensions
Bi-bitch I'm with the pimpin'
I-I-I gotta go, I'ma give you the ho but you do what you want when you with her (On God)
'Cause I know what she like, and she want me to wife but I told her I'm cold like the winter (I'm cold like the winter)
I told her I'm good but she still on a pill and she all on the flo' and she geekin' (Huh)
I told her to come when she get it together, she be wildin' out for no reason
Look, 2020 Lambo (Lambo)
They trap out the bando (Okay)
He roll up the camo (Huh) with the strap, he got the ammo
Pour-pour-pour me up the Tito (Tito)
Hot-hot just like a Cheeto (Hey)
Walk up on my partner with that choppa, you get debo
[Chorus]
2020 Corvette
Bet it equal more sex
Forty on my lap, pussy nigga, what's a car jack? (What's a car jack?)
Choppa in the Lambo ('Bo)
That's a lamb chop
Young nigga habit still hanging with the have-nots (Yeah)
Rollin 6-0s (Oh)
In the 6-4 (In the fo')
Got some young niggas still quick to pull a kick do' (A kick do')
With a baddie in the Wraith (In the Wraith)
Even while I watch the stars (Yeah)
Still a hood nigga, still actin' like I'm not a star
[Verse 3]
Yeah, wa-watch me scratch off in the 'Rari ('Rari)
And I'm strapped up with a condom, tell that lil' bitch go to Maury
And no sir, out them panties, said the lil' nigga got hardy (Hardy)
On my mama I was thirteen bringing hammers in the party (Party)
Sneaking in the cabinet getting drunk off some Bacardi (Yeah)
I played that bitch back and you would think I was a artist (Artist)
Back in school serving packs, every day I'm damn near tardy
Got gals in my Ed Hardy, she gotta good head on her
Lil' mama a headhunter, young trapper, I'm dead honest
Lil' nigga, I'm bread hunting, lil' baby got legs on her
My car souped up, before the fame I was billy couped up
Haters gouped up, but ain't nan nigga gon' come do nothin'
[Chorus]
Yeah, 2020 Corvette
Bet it equal more sex
Forty on my lap, pussy nigga, what's a car jack? (What's a car jack?)
Choppa in the Lambo ('Bo)
That's a lamb chop
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