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letra de show off - martel star

hook:
when i come through ya speakers i give you everything you want. say martel ain’t ya favorite but i got everything he don’t
ain’t no sh-t i do regular, i’m the m-th-f-ckin’ boss. i got the sauce. couldn’t stop it if i tried
i’m such a f-ckin’ show off. show off. show off (x2)
if you don’t like me, get lost. get lost. get lost
i’m such a f-ckin’ show off. show off. show off

verse 1:
d-mn, i’m exquisite. just look at me, i’m the sh-t
i heard you say i’m that n-gg-, don’t you agree? (watch out lil’ b-tch)
if you don’t like it, try & stop me. i’m a trending f-cking topic. i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’ except these hoes in my pocket
emerald city so beautiful. i’m up top, you can’t block my view
if you n-gg-s gon’ bite my style, close ya mouth when ya chewin’
i’m an example of greatness, i write playbooks to my success
just gimme 10 seconds & i’mma bless you, no ah’choo
my whole life’s indisputable, i’m just bein’ modest
when i get c-c-c-c-cky, b-tch i’m a f-ckin’ monster
f-ck what’s on my neck, b-tch, i’m cashin’ checks. i want them dollar bills
i might be boujie or ratchet but a n-gg- stay trill
(that’s why) everything i want, i got it. don’t got it, i get it. i’m spoiled so no don’t exist-ah
i got gold on my wrist-ah
i just purchased new rims, i be whippin’
i be up in the club, they be strippin
swinging richards, i’m throwin’ out 20’s
number 1 is all i can see. f-ck milk & cookies, i’m here for the victory!

verse 2:
n-gg- i be the sh-t. n-n-n-n-gg- get off my d-ck
n-gg-s ain’t on my level. blockhead n-gg-s. call ’em legos
you ain’t never seen a n-gg- so excellent. you a counterfeit n-gg-, i’m complex & sh-t
stay off the road n-gg- cause i’m wreckin’ sh-t. and you’re never gonna win, i’m the best at it
i heard your savin’ up your money, you collectin’ it? i got money on my b-lls, molestin’ it
what the f-ck is a struggle? i got checks & sh-t. i’m a salary n-gg-. benefits
versace, versace. (wait hold up) att-tude gives celibate. (no f-cks)
n-gg-s wanna flex, let that n-gg- flex. don’t get carried away. tow trucks
all the latest, i got it. and them tags i’m poppin’. (man i be gettin’ it)
o-town to atl, b-tch. you never gon’ forget it
my name is like magic. it’s gets you a p-ss into places you never imagined
vip with the bottles on overflow. c.i.r.o.c. til there ain’t no mo’
and we throwin’ back patron til we can’t no mo’
and i smoke so much weed that i can’t even see & i be droppin’ the money like i got no worries. and hoes be runnin up on me & talkin so funny
fyi you could never get it from me, gotta keep it 1 hunnid. but i’ll tell the bartender keep em comin’. you ain’t gotta say it cause i know i’m the sh-t, b-tch!

- martel star

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