916frosty, Joey Melrose - stardust lyrics
[916frosty, Joey Melrose - stardust lyrics]
Deko bi'h!
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look like stardust (Bitch)
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks (Bitch)
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush (Bi'h, bi'h)
Shawty, why you down? Uh
I can come around, uh
I keep hunnid rounds, uh
Riding round town, uh you say that shit loud
I can't hear no sound
All these hoes on powder
I'm smokin' sour, yeah, uhm , uh
Smokin' good gas, it's the diesel, uh
End of the story, no sequel, uhm
Keep firearms 'cause they lethal, uh
Keep extra clips, no Rico, uh
Hollow tips flyin' out the people
Hollow tips flyin' out the peoplе
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look likе stardust
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush
Muddy Frosty gang, you know how it go now
(yeah) they wanna buy my love
I told them it's sold out (It's sold out)
Fendi jacket on my body when it's cold out
(Woo) whippin' a two-seater, autobots
Let's roll out wake up the demons inside
You not gang, you don't ride
Diamonds splashin' like the tide
(Skrrt, skrrt) 750, Uber ride
Sorry I took your girl
I'm sorry that she just lied
I got bands for a fact, 916 on the map
Got your bitch on my lap
Got your bitch sippin' Act'
Speak again, I'll pop a cap
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look like stardust
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look like stardust
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look like stardust (Bitch)
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks (Bitch)
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush (Bi'h, bi'h)
Shawty, why you down? Uh
I can come around, uh
I keep hunnid rounds, uh
Riding round town, uh you say that shit loud
I can't hear no sound
All these hoes on powder
I'm smokin' sour, yeah, uhm , uh
Smokin' good gas, it's the diesel, uh
End of the story, no sequel, uhm
Keep firearms 'cause they lethal, uh
Keep extra clips, no Rico, uh
Hollow tips flyin' out the people
Hollow tips flyin' out the peoplе
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look likе stardust
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush
Muddy Frosty gang, you know how it go now
(yeah) they wanna buy my love
I told them it's sold out (It's sold out)
Fendi jacket on my body when it's cold out
(Woo) whippin' a two-seater, autobots
Let's roll out wake up the demons inside
You not gang, you don't ride
Diamonds splashin' like the tide
(Skrrt, skrrt) 750, Uber ride
Sorry I took your girl
I'm sorry that she just lied
I got bands for a fact, 916 on the map
Got your bitch on my lap
Got your bitch sippin' Act'
Speak again, I'll pop a cap
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look like stardust
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush
These hoes starstruck
My wrist look like stardust
She want big bucks
Won't even buy her Starbucks
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush, uh
Yeah, she out of luck
I might make her heart crush