paroles de chanson Star - Danny Ali
Momma
I'm
a
muhfuckin'
star
now
I
could
tell
a
hoe
to
play
her
part
now
You
see
they
try
to
pull
my
card
now
Cause
they
know
ya
son
a
fuckin'
star
now
Right
right
right
Momma
made
a
muhfuckin'
star
bitch
I
came
for
the
bucks
like
a
star
bitch
I
don't
put
no
keys
in
my
car
bitch
I
just
press
the
button
and
it
start
bitch
And
fuck
any
convo
I
got
covered
like
blindfold
Key
to
the
game
with
my
eyes
closed
2 seater
fittin'
five
though
How
we
arrive
I
should
be
endin'
that
soul
search
I
should
be
Manson
with
Cult
merch
God
never
seen
it
Blue
Avenger
with
the
tinted
scenic
All
of
you
niggas
fugazi
That
boy
reclinin',
he
lazy
You
do
the
dash
like
Dame
I
keep
it
rockin'
like
Jay-Z
I
don't
be
lookin'
for
love,
I
just
be
huntin'
for
blood
That
nigga
sent
form
above,
tell
my
momma
come
and
look
at
yo
son
Momma
I'm
a
muhfuckin'
star
now
I
could
tell
a
hoe
to
play
her
part
now
You
see
they
try
to
pull
my
card
now
Cause
they
know
ya
son
a
fuckin'
star
now
Right
right
right
Momma
made
a
muhfuckin'
star
bitch
I
came
for
the
bucks
like
a
star
bitch
I
don't
put
no
keys
in
my
car
bitch
I
just
press
the
button
and
it
start
bitch
Momma
made
a
muhfuckin'
star
bitch
I
came
for
the
bucks
like
a
star
bitch
I
don't
put
no
keys
in
my
car
bitch
I
just
press
the
button
and
it
start
bitch
My
granny
called,
she
said
Ali
you
work
too
hard
She
who
I
do
it
for,
for
her
I'm
goin
extra
hard
Gunnin'
for
Grammy,
so
speak
on
the
family
I
pull
up
to
yo
mammy
and
I'll
have
my
chopper
bless
her
car
Maybe
I
went
too
far
Maybe
yo'
bitch
on
bars
I
pull
her
with
no
tint
on
my
car
You
pull
up,
we
don't
know
who
you
are
Milly
rock
when
I
sway
I
pull
up
wit
no
case
Go
away,
go
away
Don't
speak
on
my
name,
you
never
get
paid
Bad
boy,
no
Diddy
lil
nigga
I'm
a
Boy
no
Diddy,
imma
Takeoff
That
love
shit
is
dead
to
me
They
ain't
a
threat
to
me
They
end
up
dead
if
they
makin
a
threat
to
me
Wake
up,
I
drown
in
the
cake
of
the
jets
Take
what
you
got
and
I
pray
for
the
rest
Projects
to
the
project,
plain
Majors
they
avoiding
cause
I
cannot
be
tamed
Damn
Buzzin
on
my
line
all
day
Damn
Tell
em
he
ain't
doin
it
the
same
He
not
playin
they
game
They
just
want
a
chain
up
on
my
neck
I
just
want
the
love
before
I'm
dead
Tell
me
who
fuckin
wit
the
best
Aye
Tell
me
who
fuckin
wit
the
next
Guess
Tell
me
who
next
Yes
Tell
me
who,
tell
me
who
flex
for
the
runner
Yes
Niggas
still
snitchin
for
the
bread
I
could
blame
a
nigga
for
the
shit
I
couldn't
get
But
it's
all
in
my
head
They
don't
know
that
it's
all
in
my
head
Kill
a
nigga
runnin'
then
I
take
all
his
bread
Comin'
full
circle
when
I
run
from
the
Feds
Now
I'm
drownin'
in
my
sins,
that's
a
different
debt
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