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xastro – star$truck! lyrics

[chorus]
i want to get to the point when my watch is blinding every one
i want to do them things that rich people do when having fun
police questioning, leave me ‘lone you b+tch ’cause i ain’t do nun
d+mn this b+tch so thick tonight i just might give her 20 sons
you gon’ get to steppin’ when i pull out 20 bl++dy glocks
she grindin’ on my c+ck, i think she learned it from that tony hawk
you talk that talk, i walk that walk, so my legs stronger overall
i got adhd for real, i really need some adderall

[verse 1]
alright come on lets go i don’t wanna die now
i don’t wanna let go, but i gotta get a crowd
(pah pah pah)
and i air it out
i’m a florida boy i got some gold in my mouth
f+ckin’ that b+tch in the back of my honda
head so good it fixed my trauma
go ‘head bae invite yo momma
but don’t want baby momma drama
call chief keef to get that llama
i’m tryna f+ck up some commas
won’t spend it on primadonnas
i see sharp, moonlight sonata
yeah, yeah
life is more giving than some prada
[chorus]
i want to get to the point when my watch is blinding every one
i want to do them things that rich people do when having fun
police questioning, leave me ‘lone you b+tch ’cause i ain’t do nun
d+mn this b+tch so thick tonight i just might give her 20 sons
you gon’ get to steppin’ when i pull out 20 bl++dy glocks
she grindin’ on my c+ck, i think she learned it from that tony hawk
you talk that talk, i walk that walk, so my legs stronger overall
i got adhd for real, i really need some adderall

[verse 2]
college girls just want d+ck
doing shrooms, seeing tricks
smokin’ weed get me sick
i’m still higher than you jits
yeah, i ain’t in no street gang
but if you push me i’ll let that bl!cky spray
she ride d+ck more than a uber
florida got heat yeah we some shootas
squad in this sh+t yeah we so ruthless
yeen saw sh+t, yall better off clueless
we all actin’ kinda like judas
you talk tough while lookin’ like rufus
let my cum ooze from your mom like mucus
yo sis l!ck my d+ck with bruises
spend my guap on whatever i chooses
i’m an artist who produces
don’t simp no more b+tch i refuses
never had ghostwriter that sh+t fruitless
i’m running out of my own fuses
independent always loses
music has all my muses
my name’s xastro b+tch i do this
[chorus]
i want to get to the point when my watch is blinding every one
i want to do them things that rich people do when having fun
police questioning, leave me ‘lone you b+tch ’cause i ain’t do nun
d+mn this b+tch so thick tonight i just might give her 20 sons
you gon’ get to steppin’ when i pull out 20 bl++dy glocks
she grindin’ on my c+ck, i think she learned it from that tony hawk
you talk that talk, i walk that walk, so my legs stronger overall
i got adhd for real, i really need some adderall

- xastro lyrics

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