5 STAR B*TCH

Lyrics

[Chorus: Warhol.SS] Where she made it to, I just might change for you, that bitch my gangster boo Dice roll, risk taker Bet it on me I put my faith into it Check her measurements All her pants, got that gap where the waist should be Ain't no small talk Bae take them draws off finna DDT that shit Beatin' the cat, got the bitch in a full Nelson, I dare her to move My ho get shit done off camera I chase racks and she do too We got whole chickens, rotisserie She run the money counter like a symphony 5-star bitch, top rank They can't do none with you [Verse: Warhol.SS] I be tired of your attitude, bitch tighten up but I ain't leavin' you Conversate with a poker face think twice know a nigga readin' you I might chase but I can't fall, get my cardio in that's all Nonchalant I might pass on the box, these ho's know I play ball Red lil thick shit, no waist on her Marni, Cha-nay-nay fly as she wanna Brand new hundred I boot up a trucker Plug got TP the import covered Freak hoe she want a shot in the face Hermes Kelly can hold my Drac' My bitch look better when she count my pape [Chorus: Warhol.SS] Where she made it to, I just might change for you, that bitch my gangster boo Dice roll, risk taker Bet it on me I put my faith into it Check her measurements All her pants, got that gap where the waist should be Ain't no small talk Bae take them draws off finna DDT that shit Beatin' the cat, got the bitch in a full Nelson, I dare her to move My ho get shit done off camera I chase racks and she do too We got whole chickens, rotisserie She run the money counter like a symphony 5-star bitch, top rank They can't do none with you [Verse: Nino Paid] My bitch bad, ass don't fit in them skims Work like she in the gym I'm in a booth FaceTiming a 10 She say she don't drink none but hen Bro say he don't drink nun but lean Bitch say she ain't even got no friends Niggas tryna get discount on pills I don't give a fuck bout you or your mans I'm too geeked up I'm driving the Benz with the seat laid back, bro turning me up I got out the way of the bullshit, bitch stop sayin' my name stop bringing me up Like lil bro said, "When nigga start following the gang some nigga got shit fucked up," This bitch bad down to her hair, and her nails she a 10, and her ass sit up I think I'ma wife her [Chorus: Warhol.SS] Where she made it to, I just might change for you, that bitch my gangster boo Dice roll, risk taker Bet it on me I put my faith into it Check her measurements All her pants, got that gap where the waist should be Ain't no small talk Bae take them draws off finna DDT that shit Beatin' the cat, got the bitch in a full Nelson, I dare her to move My ho get shit done off camera I chase racks and she do too We got whole chickens, rotisserie She run the money counter like a symphony 5-star bitch, top rank They can't do none with you