Yo bro, you ready for this flock?
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Flexed up, man, you know how it start
Bonus track, straight giving you bars
W3, we gettin a little far
Stack my money
Now i'm lookin a lil' tall, uh
Stand on my money
No you can't measure
Way too tall
Shit my treasure
Come through give pleasure
Come bitch come heather
I got the pack
I got the racks, yeah
I got the racks
Now they lurk now they attached, yeah
I keep a stash
Case my money running fast, yeah
I blow her back
Then I told her do the dash, yeah
I bring her back
Told her this ain't gonna last, yeah
I got bands
Wishing for your hoe
She ain't got no dancer
I been f*ckin' with these bitches
Really i'm a dancer
When she f*ck me
Then I know she moving like a dancer
When she strip me down
Then you know i'ma pants her
Got a large dick like a lancer
Gonna hit it then I pass
Like i'm-
Steve Nash
Gotta skrt off, hit that gas
Going too fast
See that bitch, I do the dash
Like i'm Steve Nash
Hit it then I f*cking pass
Like i'm Steve Nash
Hit it then I f*cking pass
Like i'm Steve Nash
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Spark it up like Raiden
New bitch for every occasion
Diamonds they dance like Mike
I'm an icon, no Jaden
Flexed up and I feel like the champ
Niggas mad cause I do what they can't
Get the bag, take my momma to France
F*ck your bitch, and I'm giving her cramps
Uh, NiceGuy
Chasing the stars, yeah
Young nigga need foreign cars
Had to get it started balling hard
Uh, yeah
NiceGuy, he the youngest in charge
NIceGuy, he the youngest in charge
Bonus track straight giving you bars
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Flexed up, man, you know how it start
Bonus track, straight giving you bars
W3, we gettin a little far
Stack my money
Now i'm lookin a lil' tall, uh
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Yo bro, you ready for this flock?
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Flexed up, man, you know how it start
Bonus track, straight giving you bars
W3, we gettin a little far
Stack my money
Now i'm lookin a lil' tall, uh
Stand on my money
No you can't measure
Way too tall
Shit my treasure
Come through give pleasure
Come bitch come heather
I got the pack
I got the racks, yeah
I got the racks
Now they lurk now they attached, yeah
I keep a stash
Case my money running fast, yeah
I blow her back
Then I told her do the dash, yeah
I bring her back
Told her this ain't gonna last, yeah
I got bands
Wishing for your hoe
She ain't got no dancer
I been f*ckin' with these bitches
Really i'm a dancer
When she f*ck me
Then I know she moving like a dancer
When she strip me down
Then you know i'ma pants her
Got a large dick like a lancer
Gonna hit it then I pass
Like i'm-
Steve Nash
Gotta skrt off, hit that gas
Going too fast
See that bitch, I do the dash
Like i'm Steve Nash
Hit it then I f*cking pass
Like i'm Steve Nash
Hit it then I f*cking pass
Like i'm Steve Nash
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Spark it up like Raiden
New bitch for every occasion
Diamonds they dance like Mike
I'm an icon, no Jaden
Flexed up and I feel like the champ
Niggas mad cause I do what they can't
Get the bag, take my momma to France
F*ck your bitch, and I'm giving her cramps
Uh, NiceGuy
Chasing the stars, yeah
Young nigga need foreign cars
Had to get it started balling hard
Uh, yeah
NiceGuy, he the youngest in charge
NIceGuy, he the youngest in charge
Bonus track straight giving you bars
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Flexed up, man, you know how it start
Bonus track, straight giving you bars
W3, we gettin a little far
Stack my money
Now i'm lookin a lil' tall, uh
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Flexed up, man, you know how it start
Bonus track, straight giving you bars
W3, we gettin a little far
Stack my money
Now i'm lookin a lil' tall, uh
Stand on my money
No you can't measure
Way too tall
Shit my treasure
Come through give pleasure
Come bitch come heather
I got the pack
I got the racks, yeah
I got the racks
Now they lurk now they attached, yeah
I keep a stash
Case my money running fast, yeah
I blow her back
Then I told her do the dash, yeah
I bring her back
Told her this ain't gonna last, yeah
I got bands
Wishing for your hoe
She ain't got no dancer
I been f*ckin' with these bitches
Really i'm a dancer
When she f*ck me
Then I know she moving like a dancer
When she strip me down
Then you know i'ma pants her
Got a large dick like a lancer
Gonna hit it then I pass
Like i'm-
Steve Nash
Gotta skrt off, hit that gas
Going too fast
See that bitch, I do the dash
Like i'm Steve Nash
Hit it then I f*cking pass
Like i'm Steve Nash
Hit it then I f*cking pass
Like i'm Steve Nash
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Spark it up like Raiden
New bitch for every occasion
Diamonds they dance like Mike
I'm an icon, no Jaden
Flexed up and I feel like the champ
Niggas mad cause I do what they can't
Get the bag, take my momma to France
F*ck your bitch, and I'm giving her cramps
Uh, NiceGuy
Chasing the stars, yeah
Young nigga need foreign cars
Had to get it started balling hard
Uh, yeah
NiceGuy, he the youngest in charge
NIceGuy, he the youngest in charge
Bonus track straight giving you bars
Star Fox
Chasing the stars
Told the bitch
She ain't getting me hard
No bitch, I ain't f*cking you raw
Trapstar don't give me guitar
Flexed up, man, you know how it start
Bonus track, straight giving you bars
W3, we gettin a little far
Stack my money
Now i'm lookin a lil' tall, uh
Writer: Immanuel Alleyne, Jordan Paige, Michael Hicks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid