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willam - starfucker lyrics

[intro: vicky vox]
this is vicky vox, goddammit!
-willam laughs-
you shut that up!

[verse 1: willam]
i see you hanging ’round like you want a piece
holdin’ up your phone: selling pics to tmz
i don’t know you but you know me
come party vip style!
go ahead and make a wish, i’m a shooting star
get into all this shape, can you find my lipo scars
come follow me, we’ll get the car
all my stds a-are filed

[pre-chorus 1: willam]
you’d better never let me catch you coming after my money
i will drop you on your -ss so fast
but you can come at me with paparazzi cl1cking and flashing
action, flaunt it, honey

[chorus: willam]
turn the lights out, i’ll light up the room for ya
treat me right now and i’ll do what i do for ya
don’t need to trick me, boy, i’m not a f-cking sucker
but you can be my starf-cker…

[spoken interlude: detox]
i want you to speak slowly, clearly, and concisely..
how old are you?!
now, you were incarcerated for a period of time, yes?
i want you to answer my question
when did you go to jail?
you’re fibbing!
you’re fibbing!
you can’t dance fast enough for me!

[verse 2: willam]
upholstery’s real clean, let’s try to make it dirty
hurry up now, boo, it’s already midnight-thirty
so wrap it up i got a premiere
it’s your privilege just to be here

[pre-chorus 2: willam]
long hair, red bottoms, yeah, you want ’em, and you know that i got ’em
i will punch you square right in your face
move over, britney, i got baby-daddies up in my pocket, clock it
god, i’m awesome

[spoken interlude: vicky vox]
aww yeah, it’s the thickness
vicky vox!
i got some- oh, no
i don’t..?
this isn’t me?
oh.. that’s cool..

[verse 3: detox ic-nt]
shoot my b-tt up with silicone
make you wanna save my number up in your phone
i am the only everything, sit down and relax
and see if you can suck me with my t-ts on your backs
(uh huh)
y’all know that i couldn’t give a sh-t
and this song ain’t gonna be a hit
don’t know why this cl-t trying to make me spit
and let get up on that motherf-cking mic a lil’ bit..
panty sniffer, hungry tucker, tranny chaser, filthy liar
lip tickler, -ss kisser, t-tty sticker, bad tipper
get your -ss here and let me eat your babies
i’ll be your nickle penny straight up out the 80s
don’t be asking for my digits, i won’t say it again
your fifteen minutes are up, mine are about to begin
less heart, more liver try and f-cking flow
you a starf-cker, boo, and you gots to go
what!

[chorus: willam]
turn the lights out, i’ll light up the room for ya
(d: the lights..)
treat me right now and i’ll do what i do for ya
don’t need to trick me, boy, i’m not a f-cking sucker
(v: why am i here???)
but you can be my starf-cker
turn the lights out, i’ll light up the room for ya
treat me right now and i’ll do what i do for ya
(d: outrageous!)
don’t need to trick me, boy, i’m not a f-cking sucker
but you can be my starf-cker

[outro: willam]
you- you- you can be my star-
you- y-y-y-you can be my s-
you can be my s-
you- you- you- you- you- you- you- you- you can be my starf-cker

- willam lyrics

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