Lyrics Allstar - Suigeneris

Allstar

I ain’t your boyfriend girl, I am a rockstar
Ball like Giannis 'cause I am a allstar
I am a shooter, might leave in the cop car
They want me dead 'cause I’m drippin' like hot sauce
She wanna go with me to the moon
I told her no, she said «Sui you rude»
She wanna pull up with me coupe
I tell her no baby no can do
Diamonds on me, it like 60 my tooth
VVS stones from my jeweler so cool
Now I pull up with a band on the flu
You give me smoking that bag
I cannot do it, that shit is so wack
How he the plug when they always be taxing
I hit a liquor run off like I’m Flash
Beat on that pussy she calling me dad
She calling me daddy, I work at the caddy (Real trap shit)
I told that lil bih get up off of me (Yah)
I pull up I’m flexin', my diamond my weapon
I look like I hit the lottery
I’m young and I’m rich and I’m handsome, I’m getting these bitches
I think I got all the keys
Moving these packs, it’s 11, I do it forever
I do it for always
Walk in this bitch and I’m faded
She look like a goddess in love with the sinner
Finally got it, I think that I made it
Get loud to my music, I told her replay it
Dodging b-, dodging like the Matrix
I do what I do, I ain’t basic
He call me thug so I’m taking that pussy
Was dry like a motherfuckin' raisin
She like how I flex, she like how I walk
She like how I sling, I be saying shit I don’t know half the time that I talk
She like how I flex, she like how I walk
She like how I sling, I be saying shit I don’t know half the time that I talk
She like how I flex (Yeah), she like how I walk
She like how I sling, I be saying shit I don’t know half the time that I talk
(Yeah)
She like how I flex (What?), she like how I walk
She like how I sling, I be saying shit I don’t know half the time that I talk
(What?)
Hop in the two-door, then I be zooming so fast
Like when I walk in the mall quick, then I go blow me a bag
Said she in love with the Chrome Hearts, told her don’t trip 'bout the tag
I see some hate in my comments so I go load up a mag
Hop in the and I’m zoomin', fuckin' that bitch toolie, yeah
I got no friends like I’m Uzi, 'cause all of my friends wearing hand-me-downs
They show no love when I’m losing, I’m on the way to your bitch’s house
If you don’t like me come shoot me, ain’t no rapper that called me out