letra de dancin with the stars! - autumn!
[intro]
(brentrambo)
[chorus]
got a crib in the closet now she wanna f-ck with a star
he tryna be me but he ain’t up to par
these n-ggas ain’t going far
in a pj thirty k feet in the air, i’m dancing with the stars
and the way she rock the boat, i just might let this ho drive the car
they like, “why you always in that ‘vette?” ’cause, n-gga, that’s really my car
[verse 1]
behind my brothers put five on your head, get your ass smoked like a ‘gar
behind my brothers put ten on your head, get your ass gone from afar
when the xd pop, sh-t get bizarre
we gon’ get this n-gga out the way
anything i say, it go my way
tryna say wick broke, i’m like “no way!”
for the last six years, been getting cake
gotta watch who you call your friend
’cause a lot of these n-ggas be snakes
took my family to beni’s, spent three hundred on lobster, shrimp, and steak
i ain’t gotta be street, n-gga, chopper still heat n-ggas, i ain’t wanna play
every ex wanna know what i’m on, i just tell them hoes i’m living great
she like, “how your bank account match your follower count?” b-tch, what you think?
[chorus]
got a crib in the closet now she wanna f-ck with a star
he tryna be me but he ain’t up to par
these n-ggas ain’t going far
in a pj thirty k feet in the air, i’m dancing with the stars
and the way she rock the boat, i just might let this ho drive the car
[verse 2]
it’s the same i hop in that ‘vette, drop the top and just go straight r-t-rded
can’t wait ’til i’m pushing the 720s right down the boulevard
and i seen that sh-t that you dropping, lil’ bro, tbh, it wasn’t hard
i cop cdg with the calvin, just can’t wait to hit london in march
[chorus]
got a crib in the closet now she wanna f-ck with a star
he tryna be me but he ain’t up to par
these n-ggas ain’t going far
in a pj thirty k feet in the air, i’m dancing with the stars
and the way she rock the boat, i just might let this ho drive the car
they like, “why you always in that ‘vette?” ’cause, n-gga, that’s really my car
[outro]
they like, “why you always in that ‘vette?” ’cause, n-gga, that’s really my car
behind my brothers put ten on your head, get your ass gone from afar
(brentrambo)
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