Blockstar lyrics

by

Bobby V


INTRO:
Hahahaha

Ghost riders

I remember when this said it's gon B nothin
Noww , look .. we got fast cars ., fast ho's, fast money
All dem shots and we still here. n*gga you run this city

Yo. look here

MAIN:
My uncle snoop dogg told me go hard on a ho
Dey won't listen
When i speakin slap stars on a ho
Hit the dealer ,take the baddest f*ckin car in the flow
Club nice ten G's on the bar here we go
Caddelac pimpin homie you should see what i drive callin my monster vehicle its like its alive
Women swimmin to my nuts you should see when they dive
Husbands be lookin for me since i be with theire wives
Honebee's on on my di*k like i beat on the hyve
Busta take that kinda mouthin and a skiet in her eye
She can see where im comin from ,but seein suprised other brallz told about me now she seein the size
Even afther my concert she still seeing me live
G.I.B. money gain ,you ain't see in these guys think you seein my tribe static when we arrive
You in the missesipy flow with your brains on the side
REFREIN:
Bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,f*ck the laws
Get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
Thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row
To livin large , what we are baby Blockstars

Chek it out ,ey

Now them mad rims pokin out like fake breasts, muscle on the barrle f*cking n*gge's not dem same sex
Its superstars that don't like me so who gon hate, next cowards bout to fell out, yea we comin with eight cheques
Im tryin to have it to where my sons writin paid cheques , so if i diamond curlin i say it'l be straight set
Froutelume whip, yeah its a great vet youze a average loser and im a great vet
Feel like i died came back and died again, lessons in life tought me i got no motherfockin friends
Some haters jack me knowin imma get revange, when i play i play to win ,gankin me now thats a sin
Id overtan ,faded off and see .... c*ck my hat,c*ck my strap and put that pine in the wind
Corners we been , ex famous murder ville f*ck the jury once youre life im bout ta
MURDER KILL KILL

REFREIN:
Bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,f*ck the laws
Get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
Thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row
To livin large , what we are baby Blockstars

I keep dem riders with me like i own the fight club i must be trowin a party catch me in a f*ckin night club
P cat's stairin at me jealous with a slight mug, dirty you wrongg but arnt you f*ckin with the right thug
Call me cats but with a pistol ,yeah ghost rider not from the west or east im a midwest coastrider
Nutty northsider fool with a attitude nickname handyman i stay with a couple pools
REFREIN:
Bad chiks,hot cars,bank rose,f*ck the laws
Get it boys,got the ball,chicks taint? ya top star
Thugss bust (buckbuckbuck)ya block star,stripes yeah, we got cars ,front row
To livin large , what we are baby Blockstars

What we are

Blockstarz
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