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Pollàri – POPSTAR lyrics
[Chorus]
Yellow tape, diamond plates, you can't relate, yeah yeah
I hit that lil bitch from the side and then I skate, yeah yeah
You cuff and date, I do not wait, I get the pape, yeah yeah
Rancho Cucamonga with the play all day, yeah yeah
Look, all of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
All of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
[Verse 1]
Molly in the kitchen, they know I go get it, I whip it, I whip it
Fendi my vision, keep bitches on bitches, I'm Santa, it's Christmas
I do what I do, I Maison the shoe, I drop it, no roof
My lawyer a Jew, we ride in the coupe, I'm sick like the flu
Live life, never sorry, keep it peachy, hey
They was hatin', now I'm flexin' on your TV, hey
They can't see me, they can't see me, wanna be me, hey
They can't see me, they can't see me, sing like Stevie, ay
[Chorus]
Yellow tape, diamond plates, you can't relate, yeah yeah
I hit that lil bitch from the side and then I skate, yeah yeah
You cuff and date, I do not wait, I get the pape, yeah yeah
Rancho Cucamonga with the play all day, yeah yeah
Look, all of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
All of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
Yellow tape, diamond plates, you can't relate, yeah yeah
I hit that lil bitch from the side and then I skate, yeah yeah
You cuff and date, I do not wait, I get the pape, yeah yeah
Rancho Cucamonga with the play all day, yeah yeah
Look, all of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
All of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
[Verse 1]
Molly in the kitchen, they know I go get it, I whip it, I whip it
Fendi my vision, keep bitches on bitches, I'm Santa, it's Christmas
I do what I do, I Maison the shoe, I drop it, no roof
My lawyer a Jew, we ride in the coupe, I'm sick like the flu
Live life, never sorry, keep it peachy, hey
They was hatin', now I'm flexin' on your TV, hey
They can't see me, they can't see me, wanna be me, hey
They can't see me, they can't see me, sing like Stevie, ay
[Chorus]
Yellow tape, diamond plates, you can't relate, yeah yeah
I hit that lil bitch from the side and then I skate, yeah yeah
You cuff and date, I do not wait, I get the pape, yeah yeah
Rancho Cucamonga with the play all day, yeah yeah
Look, all of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
All of my niggas sip dirty, yeah
All of my niggas go thirty, yeah
Lil bro might sell you a birdy yeah
You can not hang, you too nerdy, yeah
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