Star - Foogiano
Lyrics by：Kwame Khalil Brown/Justin Sherrod Sanders
Ho mob
1017 n***a
Okay
We the mob yeah we the mob
I'm a star
My daddy made this beat
Ho
I drip on 'em like I'm a faucet
They follow me like I'm a prophet
N***a if it 'bout that profit
We gon' lay on your a*s like a carpet
Gutta Gang YNM we the mob
Gas so strong need a pickle jar
***** wanna **** me 'cause I'm a star
**** with me girl I'll make you a star
I drip on 'em like I'm a faucet
They follow me like I'm a prophet
N***a if it 'bout that profit
We gon' lay on your a*s like a carpet
Gutta Gang YNM we the mob
Gas so strong need a pickle jar
***** wanna **** me 'cause I'm a star
**** with me girl I'll make you a star
I drop a bag in the projects
What
I got a lil' bih with some good neck
Ooh
I hit a n***a with the bow flex
Uh
Mm-mm now he upset
Uh
But my finger it get upset
What
Trigger finger boy I up quick
P***y n***a you don't want this
Ho
I hit that n***a with the drum stick
Grrah
I made the cheese mozzarella stick
Cheese
I'm fresh as hell like a peppermint
Ooh
I'm givin' orders like the president
Ho
But I'm the mayor ***** don't get it twisted
Mob
***** I go ape like King Kong
What
We pass your ***** like ping-pong
Ooh
She told me that this her new theme song
I told that ***** that she can't go wrong
Ho
Gutta Gang ***** we on top
YNM n***a we the mob
J'nem screamin' out Free drop
My n***a chop boy he feel the drop
1017
We got them blocks like Whiteside
Ooh
My n***a Rudy bang the right side
Ho
My n***a Score he bang the left side
Mob
So p***y n***a don't get hog tied
*****
Drizzy gon' really bang a murder
Your ***** on my d**k just like a girdle
Ho
I'm movin' real slow 'cause I'm sippin' purple
Foog
I'm gone I'm geeked up Steve Urkle
Drip
We run the city them big facts
Ho
Break a n***a like a Kit-Kat
Ooh
You a ***** you need a Tampax
*****
Need to free that n***a MadMax
Ho
Statin' facts I ain't really rappin'
Mob
Money on me boy it's overlappin'
Cheese
Movin' like a turtle but I'm still snappin'
Ooh
Your ***** a boss so you know I snatched
Ho
All I wanna do is get the money
Racks
The money yeah that's all I want *****
Ho
Gutta Gang YNM 'til I die on the mob I'd never switch
Mob
I'd never be a Patrick
Mob
I'd never let 'em have it
Ho
I'd never let her snap pic
Up the 30 let 'em have it
Grrah
I'm the mayor I bring madness
Mob
Your family they'll be saddest
Ho
Draco eat 'em a sandwich
Grrah
Should've never been a Patrick
I drip on 'em like I'm a faucet
They follow me like I'm a prophet
N***a if you ain't 'bout that profit
We gon' lay on your a*s like a carpet
Gutta Gang YNM we the mob
Gas so strong need a pickle jar
***** wanna **** me 'cause I'm a star
**** with me girl I'll make you a star
I drip on 'em like I'm a faucet
They follow me like I'm a prophet
N***a if you ain't 'bout that profit
We gon' lay on your a*s like a carpet
Gutta Gang YNM we the mob
Gas so strong need a pickle jar
***** wanna **** me 'cause I'm a star
**** with me girl I'll make you a star
I feel enraged like Rambo
I got a youngin with ammo
Boom
I had them boys at your back door
Ho
Some in black some dressed in camo
Mob
I'm the mayor boy don't test me
Mob
They diss but they won't address me
*****
Don't need no stylist boy I dress me
Drip
Try to be the mayor but they can't be
Ooh
1017 boy I'm iced out
Mob
My diamonds hittin' with the lights out
Ice
Try to take it boom boom boom boom
Yeah n***a know your lights out
My pockets fat boy they open
Huh
P***y n***a yeah you know me
*****
Kickin' doors we'll never forfeit
Mob
Ain't no fold up we will find it
Grrah
My killer with the matchsticks
Grrah
All in designer fabric
Drip
Never ever been a Patrick
Mob
I got the milly from Atlantic
Mob
Jeweler told me I was gon' be rich
I make a record like a magic trick
Uh
My n***a finna have a foreign whip
What
With a Rollie rollin' like these Crips
Chops'll spray 'em n***a sucker slam
Ooh
I'm the mayor boy I got these bands
You ain't hood you don't understand
Mob
What I did I had to take that chance
*****
A mil' from Wop was my advance
Pockets fat just like a mini-van
Ooh
Try to take it I'll give you a tan
Grrah
Rip the heater I'm the toaster man
Richard told me that I'm the G O A T
Mob
So I know I gotta keep my focus
Mama told me that I would choke
Now these diamonds on me they froze
Ice
Ava told me Daddy you the man
What
All them nights I was in that can
I made opps turn to a fan
Ho
***** I'm fly like Peter Pan
Ten toes bro don't let up
What
N***a slip I'ma clean him up
Rick say he want that Bentley truck
What
My n***a he gon' get that Bentley truck
Skrrt
My grandma gone I don't give no ****
Ho
I had come through n***a better duck
Boom
On that mud n***a I be stuck
Mud
I'm a star but I don't wear no Chucks
I drip on 'em like I'm a faucet
They follow me like I'm a prophet
N***a if you ain't 'bout that profit
We gon' lay on your a*s like a carpet
Gutta Gang YNM we the mob
Gas so strong need a pickle jar
***** wanna **** me 'cause I'm a star
**** with me girl I'll make you a star
I drip on 'em like I'm a faucet
They follow me like I'm a prophet
N***a if you ain't 'bout that profit
We gon' lay on your a*s like a carpet
Gutta Gang YNM we the mob
Gas so strong need a pickle jar
***** wanna **** me 'cause I'm a star
**** with me girl I'll make you a star
'Cause I'm a star
I'll make you a star
