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yellow44 - pimpstars lyrics

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i got my gang
roll wit the stars
finna go far
she gimme face
i got the pimps
ounce in my jar
im switching lanes
ruger behind me like
like scar-face
i got gas and they all laced
beat on you b-tch
with the fat waist

im with gangg
die for me
rip like ghost
think i just poured up a fo
she gimme top like you already know
ayy yuh
hunnid round blows
clap on they bullets
they run out, they low
huh
test on my gangsta
like i ain’t not notice
you poser, i shoot on ya bro

busting
diamonds they cover my coat
mustang
trues on my -ss
and they know
stunting
b-tches be cold like coast
watery
like all my food
i like my chicken all heated and roast

white like a toast
dressin all white like the snow
smoke on the wax and i ghost
buy me some gas
young boy you run out of dough
i fit the js on my toe
you can not rolll
we know you with the five 0
20 shots, you and you brother
i leave you right over the floor

i got my gang
roll wit the stars
finna go far
she gimme face
i got the pimps
ounce in my jar
im switching lanes
ruger behind me like
like scar-face
i got gas and they all laced
beat on you b-tch
with the fat waist

- yellow44 lyrics

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