Letra de Star Of The Show - JT

Pull the curtain, dim the lights

I am the star of the show tonight

(Kenoe)

You see, I pray for peace, but still'll bring drama

All you pussy hoes zeros, y'all should be calmer

I get commas, y'all hoes don't

And what you gon' do? Bitch, I bet you won't

His side bitch stalkin', I'ma post today

Bottega Veneta, bitch, I'ma pose today

Uh, I'm a bad bitch

Let's raise a toast to the days we ain't had shit

Now we got shit and my mama too

McLaren 720, yes, I'm tryna find my roof

Damn, I ain't find my roof

I put that pussy on that nigga, she can't find her boo

I'm the star, ho, you the dark spot

Motherfuck a rap bitch, this is my spot

Bitch, you bet' not come on my block

And if you do, get shot

Who would've known

That I am the star of the show

You know it, ho

You see it, ho

Huh, this what you will never be, bitch

Dark skin for the win, things turn like Tina

Ain't it's funny now it's 'bout Pam? Damn, Gina

Me against the world, yeah, let's get it

Live from the trenches, bitch, this shit hit different

Silverware Tiffany, Hermès dishes

I ain't eatin' with you messy hoes, you bitches bad business

I'm the main, not the mistress

My pussy hit different

Solid, federal convictions, no snitchin'

I did it with Caresha, I did it for the city

Now I'm doin' it for JT and I know y'all fuckin' with me

Miami Griselda mixed with Donatella

City Cinderella, palace in Tribeca

QC finest, your highness, I'm special

Swang when you see me, ho, I know you got the message

Ain't nothin' you can tell me, you hoes just jealous

'Cause I'm hydrated, meditated, focused on my wellness

Fake bitches hate it, real bitches love it

I ain't sneak dissin' with you hoes, I'll air y'all out in public

Bitch nigga, chill, I'm way above your budget

You can't afford this pussy, nigga, change the subject

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