Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rap Star, artist - Tyga. Album song Fuk Wat They Talkin Bout, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.08.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Last Kings
Song language: English
Rap Star |
Rap star, need fast cars, cash in large amounts |
I need a bitch with an ass that bounce |
A fat ass and titties that bounce |
You know I’m in the street when the city come out |
When the city dumb out |
When you envision me |
(Can you tell me) am I getting it though? |
I’m a rap star, call the task force |
I make your club collapse |
After I leave with the bad ones |
Presidential suite with the bad ones |
Told my niggas ya’ll can have them |
Cause I have one, I’m on FaceTime with her |
When she blowing you kisses, saying she miss ya |
Could have anyone she want, she just wanna be with ya |
I’m a rap star, I just wanna get richer |
You might slip when I talk, you know I’m slick when I talk |
Rap star, got plaques on my wall |
That’s art and facts on my wall |
Crib I bought got two gates for security guards — it’s a palace dog! |
I remember when I have it dog |
And back then I was still saying I’ma have it dog! |
I’m a rap star, need fast cars, cash in large amounts |
I need a bitch with an ass that bounce |
A fat ass and titties that bounce |
You know I’m in the street when the city come out |
When the city dumb out |
When you envision me |
(Can you tell me) am I getting it though? |
I’m a rap star, can you imagine? |
Putting chains on ya man’s neck, cause the muscle stronger the fan flexin' |
Dealing with gossip, hate and threats |
When they bettin' against you and you raise the bet |
Yeah, you got 'em there nigga, you got 'em scared |
They not prepared, you got 'em right where you want 'em, right there |
I’m a rap star and your nightmare |
Used to slapbox, now we don’t fight fair |
Life ain’t, so I ain’t |
This about my team, cause they ate when I ate |
Yeah they steak like my steak |
Handle they beef like it’s on my plate |
I’m a rap star that graaa, graaa, graaa |
That «move, let 'em through, get back» |
(Could you imagine?) |
I’m a rap star, need fast cars, cash in large amounts |
I need a bitch with an ass that bounce |
A fat ass and titties that bounce |
You know I’m in the street when the city come out |
When the city dumb out |
When you envision me |
(Can you tell me) am I getting it though? |