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star bandz - bigger better badder lyrics

[intro]
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[chorus]
last time that i checked
i’m one of the best
don’t get me wrong
feel like king+kong
got me beating all on my chest
and if you got no jewelry on
then you should not feel fully dressed
before i get on
it won’t take long
give me my dome
i’m blessed and stressed
if you listening take notes
since my app, been stuck as a rapper
a real known snapper
i grew up around them trappers
and no, i ain’t no dancer
but i got the moves like jagger
and it ain’t no competition
’cause i’m bigger, better, badder

[verse 1]
i’m a bad mama jama
even in pajamas
i don’t want no good boy
i told him, “tough, need me some scammers”
only time i want a nerd
is if i copy off he answers
and now he think i want him
call my phone and i won’t answer him
i’m with the stars
somewhere right by nasa
think i’m something ’cause i’m light skin
alright, i’ll make you call me master
and while i go i need it nere
don’t believe me? then go ask her
and i’m ready for whatever
if you scared, then call the pastor
i really want the money
i don’t care for fame, you dig?
h+ll swinging past my rear end
and no that’s not a wig
and real talk i think bout life
when i get off the phone with sig
tryna make it out my hood
and be the first to say i did
steady talking on the net
but i’m outside, they never slid
i ain’t ducking from a soul
who ain’t gon’ touch me? they never did
tryna play ’cause i’m a kid
get too close you gon’ get did
got him thinking he a player
but he a bum and really mid
oh my god
i just want the money
when i get rich and get them carats
you could call me lola bunny
every day, i pray to god, and i say, “thanks for watching out for me”
and i got a lot of cheese
so when i eat it hurt my tummy
you know i love my mama
yeah, she call me superstar
i hate asking for a favor
so i’m saving for a car
if i gotta wake up early
then i go to sleep at 4:00
you know we never mix designer
have the shirt with matching socks
they love to bluff
but in my eyes, they ain’t no threat
watch me put on gucci shoes
and not to step all on they neck
i’m always running late
take me two weeks to cash a check
i’m fifteen and got it going
but i can’t lie i’m blessed and stressed
[chorus]
last time that i checked
i’m one of the best
don’t get me wrong
feel like king+kong
got me beating all on my chest
and if you got no jewelry on
then you should not feel fully dressed
i go get on
it won’t take long
give me my dome
i’m blessed and stressed
if you listening take notes
since my app, been stuck as a rapper
a real known snapper
i grew up around them trappers
and no, i ain’t no dancer
but i got the moves like jagger
and it ain’t no competition
’cause i’m bigger, better, badder

[outro]
(but i’m bigger, better, badder)

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