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starless - bitch go'n tell your mans lyrics

[interlude:starless]
alright,you know what’s up
im in the booth
i tell you what man,you don’t want smoke with me
you got asthma n-gga
sh-t,now that’s the realest sh-t
alright,alright,alright

[chorus:starless]
i’m not good at acting take your script(take your script)
this the type of sh-t that gets you wacked(raaahhh)
b-tch go’n get a mop and get this drip(get this drip)
b-tch go’n tell your mans he get this grip(prrrr-prrrr)
i’m not good at acting take your script(take your script)
this the type of sh-t that gets you wacked(raaahhh)
b-tch go’n get a mop and get this drip(get this drip)
b-tch go’n tell your mans he get this grip(grrrr-grrrr)

[verse 1: starless]
b-tch go’n get a mop and get this drip but don’t trip(don’t trip)
you don’t see me talking to your clique but your b-tch(just your b-tch)
b-tch go’n get a mop get this drip and take this d-ck(woooh)
this a fast game motherf-cker ain’t no glitch(yeah)
talk back? you ain’t got no comeback?(sh-t)
i ain’t do no diss track(yeah)
got you with that b-tch slap(yeah)
all this sh-t is compact(yeah)
i’m just stacking tall racks
i just finish sh-t like it’s f-cking mortal kombat
h-ll yeah, f-ck a b-tch and let her tell her friends, yeah,yeah
this for bants but i’m still just getting bands,yeah,yeah
i get bands with my woes and ’em hoes,yeah,yeah
it’s the same sh-t ain’t no f-cking friends, yeah,yeah
got a prob, you just pull up to my face n-gga(pull up n-gga)
never mind n-gga, you is just a broke n-gga(broke n-gga)
all my pocket money that’s go’n pay your rent
n-gga(rent n-gga)
try to fight n-gga hit you with that glock n-gga(glock prrrr-prrrr-prrrr)

[prehook:starless]
wack n-gga who the f-ck told you that you lit(you ain’t lit)
act up, i don’t vae no shy i get you hit(f-ck you up)
n-ggas better ketchup if you wanna get this sauce(sauce)
don’t you call my phone if you ain’t talking about that guap(about that guap)

[verse 2:starless]
b-tch go’n tell your mans to keep it down(ey man keep it down)
i’m not really in the mood to f-ck around(don’t wanna f-ck around)
i’m a fresh -ss n-gga he a clown(n-gga you a clown)
he can’t ride my f-cking wave,he go’n drown(splash)
yeah, man i switch flows like i switch moods
like i switch shoes
blessed, they all come in two’s
like i pick and choose
what you did? don’t step on my shoes
‘imma cut you loose
what you say? ain’t got tattoos but i’m still real
what you thought? ain’t about the past, i make no mistake
you ain’t fake? why you gotta fade?
‘imma sensei, got your b-tch at the man cave pull a rampage
yeah that’s right, ‘imma tom cruise i don’t need a stage,i got
got a prob, you just pull up to my face n-gga
never mind n-gga, you is just a broke n-gga
all my pocket money that’s go’n pay your rent
n-gga
try to fight n-gga hit you with that glock n-gga

[interlude:starless]
ey y’all know what’s up
shout out to my homies, ammo, obviously candy
i mean that’s for ashley right here so you know what’s up
and then yeah,yeah that’s it
‘imma f-ck you n-ggas up,2020

- starless lyrics

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