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Imma Star Video (MV)




Performed By: Vphire
Length: 2:08
Written by: Kellen Russell




Vphire - Imma Star Lyrics




While I get this bread you getting stomped like a LEGO
Wanna run it up my nigga fold you with the draco
Please don't get it twisted, i don't f*ck with fake hoes
I'm out here exploring like my name f*cking Diego
Gucci belt around my waste I call that the equator
Pull up in a foreign then i leave so see u later
Yuh I'm steady grinding on your bitch like I'm a skater
Ha u think u rich nigga but my bands greater huh
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin wit my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin wit my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
I might run it, count it up in hunnids
Like I'm tay k did the race but I won it huh
Like I'm curry imma shooter bitch I gun it
I Wear designer clothes like my nigga eriq
Yo thottie want me cuz I'm balling like I'm derrick
Bitch I'm flexing I got nun on generic
Hit u wit the 50 cal. That's a barrett
Yo bitch thicker than a mothaf*cking snicker
Bring a thottie back and then I kiss her
All this money make me richer
Chilling wit all of my niggas uh
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin with my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin with my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
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While I get this bread you getting stomped like a LEGO
Wanna run it up my nigga fold you with the draco
Please don't get it twisted, i don't f*ck with fake hoes
I'm out here exploring like my name f*cking Diego
Gucci belt around my waste I call that the equator
Pull up in a foreign then i leave so see u later
Yuh I'm steady grinding on your bitch like I'm a skater
Ha u think u rich nigga but my bands greater huh
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin wit my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin wit my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
I might run it, count it up in hunnids
Like I'm tay k did the race but I won it huh
Like I'm curry imma shooter bitch I gun it
I Wear designer clothes like my nigga eriq
Yo thottie want me cuz I'm balling like I'm derrick
Bitch I'm flexing I got nun on generic
Hit u wit the 50 cal. That's a barrett
Yo bitch thicker than a mothaf*cking snicker
Bring a thottie back and then I kiss her
All this money make me richer
Chilling wit all of my niggas uh
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin with my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
Pull up wit the sticks
Fresher than air wick
Yo bitch on my dick
Boolin with my clique
Play hard Michael Vic
I might hit a lick
Moving all these bricks
Moving all these bricks
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Writer: Kellen Russell
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