RiFF RAFF, Mellow Rackz - Stars in the Roof of My Car lyrics
[RiFF RAFF, Mellow Rackz - Stars in the Roof of My Car lyrics]
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
You see the double ‘R’
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar ah ah ah
I got stars in the roof of my car
The roof of my car ah ah
Here's the receipt I paid the price
I can't afford to buy the hype
I can't afford to buy it twice
I'm 8 - 0 like Jerry Rice
My diamonds hit like 'Dolemite'
I'm turnin’ heads like 'Poltergeist'
I feel like Barbra Streissand when
I'm singing on the mic
I crack a smile like Wanda Sykes
I call my chain ‘Vanilla Ice’
And when the Knight Flight
‘Shooting Star’ like Glen Rice
She tried to treat me like her ex
She tried to treat me like ‘Who's next?’
I feel like Johnny Quest when I
Throw jewels across my neck
They treat me bad, I might forget
I did it right, so they got left
I'm in the back to get some rest
I feel like Kanye West when
I'm jumpin’ out the jet
Initials in my head rest
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
You see the double ‘R’
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar ah ah ah
I got stars in the roof of my car
The roof of my car ah ah
First of all, who pays the bills?
Who opens up new realms with kiwi
Key and turns the wheel?
I'm not a thief, I sleep with steel
Each & every year I make a mill
She told me I was welcome here
My diamonds crystal clear in the
Rolls Royce rear view mirror
I might be ‘closer than appear’
I can't let counterfeit's get near
If she can't showcase sex appeal
I disappear like Copperfield
I changed my name like David Blaine
I can't complain on private plane
I guess she has bad aim
Her thong is covered in champagne
Her thong is covered in pastel pearl
She brought her friends to fuck me first
She brought her friends to match her purse
She brought her friends to show her worth
She brought her friends to make `em squirt
She brought her friends to show them
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
You see the double ‘R’
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar ah ah ah
I got stars in the roof of my car
The roof of my car ah ah
I'm a S T-A-R, rep that on my face card
Toys out front
But this shit is not a play yard
C-C-C Cullinan Stars in the roof
I'm the truth
Talk behind my back, when I'm out front
They cop a deuce
My new suicide doors got they
Necks in a noose baby I'm a millionaire
Call my bank for the proof ya ya ya ya ya
I might fuck on Riff Raff in a double ‘R’
Inside candy paint, pretty pussy make it rain
I got stars in the ceiling while
We riding in a coup double ‘R’ rich life
Broke Niggas out to loot
Want to see a shooting star?
Put a window down and shoot
Pow pow pow pow, ha ha
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar
I got stars, I got stars
I got stars in the roof of my car
You see the double ‘R’
This ain't no Lexus Jaguar ah ah ah
I got stars in the roof of my car
The roof of my car ah ah