C.M.L. - Wishing On A Star lyrics
[C.M.L. - Wishing On A Star lyrics]
I'm shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
She wishing on a star, she love a nigga car
Choose up with Hank bitch
And Ima take you far fuck the other side
We smoke niggas like cigars
These flawless ass diamonds got
A nigga hitting hard
Dreadlocks swang, rocks in my chain
These rap niggas lame
Dickriding for some fame
I've been running circles 'round these
Niggas sincе I came
Nigga rob me, I shoot up evеrywhere you hang
Playing with the mobb, let him meet God
Popped two percs, now I'm trying not to nod
Rolls-Royce Wraith looking great in my garage
Quit acting like you hard in
Your baby mama Dodge
Blood you a clown, you better not come around
We knocks niggas down
We put suckas in the ground
Click, click, boom
I just love the way it sound
Throw him off the bridge
He'll never get found
The number one stunna, baby I'm a gunner
It's hot up in the winter
And it's cold in the summer
I'm a big boss, I ain't beefing with a runner
Pull up with your bitch getting
Topped in a Hummer
I'm shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
My paper to the ceiling, I'm kicking back
Chilling this hoe mad at me
Tell her get up out her feelings
I'm good in my hood
Niggas hate the way I'm living
I bump into your brother
It's gon' be another killing
Bitch I'm from the south
Diamonds in my mouth run up in your house
Leave you slumped on your couch
Hit him in his body
He couldn't even say ouch
Your bitch on my dick blood
She hooked like a trout i got away with it
They hate the way I did it
Designer on my body, everyday a nigga knitted
Quit staring through the window if you
Want to come and get it
Everything a nigga talk about
I really live it stepping on these roaches
The mob making toastes we be set tripping
So be bool when you approach us
Bitch I'm having money
You can't make me lose my focus
The first nigga in the Wraith
Who showed you how to dose it
You don't want smoke
We turn suckas into ghostes
Dick in her throat
Yeah I gave that hoe a dosage
Car full of dreadheads
But bitch I ain't from Oakland
Swimming with these sharks
Don't get left up in this ocean
I'm shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
She wishing on a star, she love a nigga car
Choose up with Hank bitch
And Ima take you far fuck the other side
We smoke niggas like cigars
These flawless ass diamonds got
A nigga hitting hard
Dreadlocks swang, rocks in my chain
These rap niggas lame
Dickriding for some fame
I've been running circles 'round these
Niggas sincе I came
Nigga rob me, I shoot up evеrywhere you hang
Playing with the mobb, let him meet God
Popped two percs, now I'm trying not to nod
Rolls-Royce Wraith looking great in my garage
Quit acting like you hard in
Your baby mama Dodge
Blood you a clown, you better not come around
We knocks niggas down
We put suckas in the ground
Click, click, boom
I just love the way it sound
Throw him off the bridge
He'll never get found
The number one stunna, baby I'm a gunner
It's hot up in the winter
And it's cold in the summer
I'm a big boss, I ain't beefing with a runner
Pull up with your bitch getting
Topped in a Hummer
I'm shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
My paper to the ceiling, I'm kicking back
Chilling this hoe mad at me
Tell her get up out her feelings
I'm good in my hood
Niggas hate the way I'm living
I bump into your brother
It's gon' be another killing
Bitch I'm from the south
Diamonds in my mouth run up in your house
Leave you slumped on your couch
Hit him in his body
He couldn't even say ouch
Your bitch on my dick blood
She hooked like a trout i got away with it
They hate the way I did it
Designer on my body, everyday a nigga knitted
Quit staring through the window if you
Want to come and get it
Everything a nigga talk about
I really live it stepping on these roaches
The mob making toastes we be set tripping
So be bool when you approach us
Bitch I'm having money
You can't make me lose my focus
The first nigga in the Wraith
Who showed you how to dose it
You don't want smoke
We turn suckas into ghostes
Dick in her throat
Yeah I gave that hoe a dosage
Car full of dreadheads
But bitch I ain't from Oakland
Swimming with these sharks
Don't get left up in this ocean
I'm shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue
Shining like the sun money by the ton
Draco with a drum fuck my bitch 'til she cum
She wishing on a star
I'm a product of the slums
Keep talking like you crazy bitch
I'm ripping out your tongue