She ain't know she was f*ckin' with a star
In a RR, with the stars on the rooftop
Niggas said they wanna go to war
On the 50th floor bad bitch shakin' ass on the rooftop
Yeah, I kinda love it how she shake that ass
I just might buy you a Birkin bag
In a 580 with the seat reclined back
Oh, yeah, I think she love the way a young nigga swag
She said she love how I swag
The way I throw this fit on I look like swag
Yeah, I gotta mix it up with Margiela and with the Ricks
Yeah, the way I hop out with this chrome heart on, she say I'm the shit
Yeah, I had bustdown my wrist
The way my diamonds bust, bust, bust, bust
Shine' on your bitch
And yeah, I can't wait till I really come up Get my brother Rich
And I wanna see my brother iced out
Bustdown, bustdown, all my niggas iced out
I want the whole gang iced out
He been too hype, tell lil, buddy, pipe down
I want it right now, I'm high as a kite now
I had to tell the gang that we some stars
Too much lean, we sippin' hard
Please do not come to this car
I do not care who you is, lil' bro, I don't know who you are
Shrimp and steak, we livin' large
I'm too high, think I'm on Mars
I'm so high, I'm gone up off that oil, it look like I hit a cart
That boy a rat, Paul Blart
Don't try to beef, cause it ain't smart
In the stu with BigZay, but you know we makin' art
Just write my name up on the chart
Please don't ever try to take advantage, I got a different heart
She ain't know she was f*ckin' with a star
In a RR, with the stars on the rooftop
Niggas say they wanna go to war
On the 50th floor bad bitch shakin' ass on the rooftop
Shake that ass yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Buy you a Birkin bag
Reclined back