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Correct Little Star Lyrics
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[Verse 1] Little bitch, if you knew better, why the fuck your ass didn't do better? But these hoes need to come with Carfax or a David Pen newsletter Young nigga can't lose cheddar, 3,500 on a new sweater Ridin' around with the blue metal, 'cause the streets hot like two kettles [Hook] Tried to turn a bitch to a star but she was too busy tryna be the moon All this ice on me in the summer, boy, I'll fuck around and catch a flu in June Know the dirty ass niggas hatin' so I gotta ride around with the broom Softer niggas get intimidated when a real nigga flavor hit the room Tried to turn a bitch to a star but she was too busy tryna be the moon Coulda made the bitch a butterfly but she ain't wanna break out the damn cocoon All this fire on me in the winter, singin' Merry Christmas, feel like it's June Faggot bitches get intimidated when a real nigga flavor hit the room [Verse 2] I'm a sauce minister, water floodin' up my wrist like a reservoir War, we are ready for, what you think these choppers and these machetes for? Pint of that medical, pour it out in one liter like, oh my God You barely holdin' on, I'm just gettin' started, nigga this is a pour-a-thon I'ma keep pourin' it on, homies with high tech, this ain't roboton I'm smokin' on Bacan, this that real cookie nigga, not that bubble gum Smoke's all in our lungs, she left her old folks and brought me honey buns I let his number wrong, I told him thank you P, boy, I owe you one Too bad the bitch fagged out, bitch fooled me good till she maxed out Squared up on her own house, hate it when I sleep when hoes are on the couch Matrimony ain't what I'm 'bout, I need plenty bitches on the paper route Plus you takin' days, everyday you out Stayin' with your trick squared by that sound [Hook] Tried to turn a bitch to a star but she was too busy tryna be the moon All this ice on me in the summer, boy, I'll fuck around and catch a flu in June Know the dirty ass niggas hatin' so I gotta ride around with the broom Softer niggas get intimidated when a real nigga flavor hit the room Tried to turn a bitch to a star but she was too busy tryna be the moon Coulda made the bitch a butterfly but she ain't wanna break out the damn cocoon All this fire on me in the winter, singin' Merry Christmas, feel like it's June Faggot bitches get intimidated when a real nigga flavor hit the room
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