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starlito - yeaa lyrics

[intro: starlito]
don’t matter just don’t bite it, and don’t spill my cup
and i don’t want the bottle unless they sell mine up
she wanna f-ck in my car, so we f-cked in the trunk
mr. officer you handcuffin’ or what?

[bridge: starlito (x2)]
for hundred dollar two liter i pour that sh-t up
i owe this n-gga, but i don’t give a f-ck
just made sixty off the road d-mn right, i scr-pe this sh-t up
goin’ back and forth that [?] i’m in grade with the plug

[pre-hook: starlito]
take what they want, they think i play for the son
i come from straight runnin’ guns, my heart don’t play one on one
i sip that drink till i’m numb, and i’m impatiently dumb
like once our dude calls you an uber you can stay ’till they come

[hook: starlito (x2)]
your ho just smoke up your gr-ss yeah, your last yeah
just been spent sixty racks on taxes, just last year
got me back sellin’ bags yeah, no halfs yeah
pourin’ hi-tech out the gl-ss, yeah, don’t know how i ain’t crashed yet

[verse 2: kevin gates]
when crunch time all the youngins go to stickin’ sh-t up
outside with that iron while they clinkin’ the club
booty plump, she got trunk, shawty shakin’ her rump
i’ve been gone a couple months tryin’ to see what is what
quita know matter what i swear i love her to death
when i was f-cked up all the girls, she was the only one there
quarter chicken got delivered got it thrown on the scale
when the money go flippin’ all the herb go to h-ll
ya tell her oh well, get weed from somebody else
designer st-tching on my denim you could tell by the belt
vacuum suction on the [?], lips murdered the blunt
by the time you go to hit it ain’t the sh-t for your lungs

[hook: starlito (x2)]

- starlito lyrics

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