Letra de BITCH IMMA STAR - Flyana Boss

No

Okay, my booty in the eye of the beholder

He a dog, so I told him to roll over

Got these niggas on my hip like a holster

He wanna take a sip of my holy water

I don't wanna save him, I don't even wanna play him

He not even worth all the energy I gave him

I-I-I called the streets, like, "Please, can you take him?"

I told him to leave like I'm about to rake him (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

Ayy, bitch, I'm a star (Yeah, yeah, uh)

All my haters sub-par (Ooh, oh, yeah, yeah, uh)

I'm so raw tartare (Yeah, yeah, uh)

Yeah, bitch, I'm a star

I don't even know how I got like this

Wrist so froze, got arthritis

Pockets on swoll, hippopotamus

If you don't speak cash, I don't comprehend

Yeah, I've been eatin' greens, am I thick yet?

Uh, you could ask my opps, I'm a big threat

I'm smokin' GPT, yeah, that's high tech

And my pussy go *roar*, that's a big cat (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)

Ayy, bitch, I'm a star (Yeah, yeah, uh)

All my haters sub-par (Ooh, oh, yeah, yeah, uh)

I'm so raw tartare (Yeah, yeah, uh)

Ooh, yeah, this shit hard

I-I call the streets, like, "Please, can you take him?"

I-I call the streets, like, "Please, can you take him?"

I-I call the streets, like, "Please, can you take him?"

I-I call the streets, like, "Please, can you, please, can you"

No, I'm a star

Please, I'm a star

Signin' a boss up on your tities

Gonna see us on your TV's

Streamin', you gon' see these

Black girls winnin'

Be-Be-Besties in your city

Energy on triple DD

If you ain't fuckin' with me

You can kiss my pee-pee

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