Ty Dolla $ign, Joe Moses - All Star lyrics

Dolla Sign fuego-go-go-go-go… go
(I go by the name of DJ
Mustard like this let's go)

I got all this money
About to leave with all these bitches
Tell that bitch she can
Have all these hundreds
But she can't have something for nothin'
Make that thing bounce
Turn me all the way up
Pop one of these and wash it down
How you like me now?
Rosé bottoms up in VIP smoking up a cloud

Tell me what the fuck you gonna do
With a young nigga like me
Nigga with so much loot
White tee in a Bentley
I know what your bitch gonna do
Soon as she see me
She gon' drop it low, she gon' pick it up
She gon' back it up right here on me

I'mma knock it down like
I'm hittin' free throws
And I'm getting money like I'm
Playing for the pros
She used to the rookies but I'm an all star
All star
Throwing hundreds out the sports car
Sports car all out, ball out, all out, ball
Out, all out, ball out, woah
All out, ball out, all out, ball
Out, all out, ball out
It's Pushaz iNc baby

I drunk all this rosé about to
Get started on this Clicquot
Tell that bitch I got more pesos than José
Ven aquí chupa mí pito (fire) rápido
Turn a young nigga up
Baby don't trip it's just drugs
Now girl lets bump
I ain't talking bout the dance
I'm talking bout getting fucked up

Tell me what the fuck you gonna do
(what you gon' do?)
With a young nigga like me
Nigga with so much loot yT in a Bentley
I know what your bitch gonna do
Soon as she see me
She gon' drop it low, she gon' pick it up
She goon' back it up right here on me, Baby

I'mma knock it down like
I'm hittin' free throws
And I'm getting money like I'm
Playing for the pros
She used to the rookies but I'm an all star
All star
Throwing hundreds out the sports car
Sports car all out, ball out, all out, ball
Out, all out, ball out, whoa
All out, ball out, all out, ball
Out, all out, ball out
It's Pushaz iNc baby

Money, money, money, money
Bitches know the boy fly
I cross my T's and dots my I's
I am that ride I am that high
28's on it I am that fly
I am that guy, say what you feel
One more chance, shit I always been real
Pooty tang bitch put it all in your grill
Silent T baby kiss the old me
All out, BrickSquad, Pushaz Ink capo
Fruit snack inside, outside apple
BrickSquad Snapple all out asshole
DDP the pussy, bitch who wanna wrestle?
I'm just getting money give a
Fuck about your inner source
Been fuckin' Beats
Name a song I ain't in the chorus
(intercourse) take it out your mouth & put
It all in your friends
No homo me and Ty, we all in!

I'mma knock it down like
I'm hittin' free throws
And I'm getting money like I'm
Playing for the pros
She used to the rookies but I'm an all star
All star
Throwing hundreds out the sports car
Sports car all out, ball out, all out
Ball out, all out, ball out
(whoa) all out, ball out, all out, ball
Out, all out ball out
It's Pushaz iNc baby!