Letra de YOP (U Wit a Star) - Sexyy Red

(Feat. Metro Boomin)

And just like that, we gone (Metro)

One time for Sexyy Red, the biggest in the game

My nigga Zaytoven, Metro Boomin

St. Louis, stand up, this is for the real trappers right here

This is gon' feed them streets for a while

Matter of fact, run this shit back

Holiday season

Holiday season

(Metro)

You with a motherfuckin' star, ho

Respect a real gangsta bitch, when you speakin', bitch

Huh, huh, huh, huh (Ho, yeah, yeah)

You with a star

Ah, ah (Sexyy, Sexyy), ah (Sexyy, Sexyy)

Look at my car

Car, ah, ah (Yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skkrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

I'll take you far

Far, ah, ah (Yop, yop, yop, yop)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sexyy)

Ain't got my hair done, still the baddest bitch from head to feet (On blood)

The Gucci purse on, booty shorts, in a white tee (Yeah)

Ain't gotta do too much, yeah, I know that you notice me (You know it's Sexyy)

He know I'm a hot bitch, Sexyy super spicy (Yeah)

Super icy (Yeah), super feisty (Wow)

Sexyy super sexy, bitch these niggas wanna bite me (Damn)

How you lookin' at me, baby? I know that you like me (Yeah)

Stunna shades on, I'm on that shit, somebody turn on the beat (Grrah, grrah)

Big Sexyy, the hottest, you know I can rap on anything (Bow, bow)

I don't see nobody, all these lil' bitches under me

I can take you far, baby, I'm famous, I done seen some things

He ain't got no choice but to believe me, how these diamonds bling (Wah, wah, wah)

You with a star (Yeah)

Ah, ah, ah (Yeah, Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy)

Look at my car (Yeah, yeah)

Car, ah, ah (Yeah, yoom, yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

I'll take you far

Far, ah, ah (I'll take you far, ho, yop, yop, yop, yop)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yop, yop, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (It's Sexyy)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Alright, yeah, I'll come in like this

I'm high as fuck, the fuck (Fuck, what the fuck?)

What's in my cup? I'm stuck (Bitch, I'm stuck)

Bitch, it's up, we in them trucks (Up, we in them trucks, ho)

Yop, yop (Yop, yop, yop, yop)

I'm off them bars, them Rs (Ah)

Think I'm a mark (I'm a mark), I'm way too star (I'm way too star)

Bitch, I'm a star (I'm a star), ah (Ah)

Look at my car (Look at my car), that bitch gon' rawr (That bitch gon' rawr)

S-Sexyy, I'm the shit, yeah, I'm on that shit, yeah (You know it)

Same Louis shit, yeah, I rep that shit, yeah (On blood)

Got my cousin in this bitch, yeah, we the shit, yeah (On blood)

Ghetto rock star, yeah, I'm that bitch, yeah (I'm fire)

Sexyy wanna smoke, yeah, roll some blunts, yeah (Yeah)

Look me in my eyes, I'm turnt as fuck, you can tell (Yop)

Looking fresh as fuck, and I'm reeking of that, yeah (Yop)

In the airport, they're like, "Damn, what's that smell?"

You with a star

Ah, ah, ah (Yop, yop, yop, you with a star)

Look at my car

Car, ah, ah (Look at my car, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

I'll take you far (Take you far)

Far, ah, ah (I'll take you far, ho, ah, ah, ah)

Yop, yop, yop, yop (Yop, yop, yop, yop, yop, yop, yop, yop)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

DJ Holiday (Holiday season)

Sexyy Red

Killin' the streets

Bring that bag up too

It's been too easy, baby

Holiday season, nigga

The biggest

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