Mutherfuckin' Star

broke a*s motherf**ker now mutherf**ker take a look at the kid now take a look at the crib no take a look at the car I'm a mutherf**king star it's kinda hard for me to practice cause niggas aint up to par and my paper stretch longer than abdul-jabar get hit with a leaner and the grib of a lobster with a pooched screen I gun a man with a chopper you played me you musta had a frying pan full of vodka I rode a bike now I land in a chopper you should keep your head down if you got love for him before you see his a*s flying off the roof like nutso in above the rim the kid is out for the gusto and I love to win driving the industry nutso I'ma rub it in you page me a trial every kid is spoiled smell that nigga I just shit it on you I pa*s bullets so the gun goes with me and the bullets are the size of Mutumbo's pinky and they automatic which means they unload quickly I hit these niggas with a drum role 50 they make another song get a bitch pregnant, wrong I don't trust myself walk into the hotel with the rubber on then I'm gone Designers think Im funny style coz I ain't selling nobody else shit I wear my own the industry for me some mutherf**king rap homie gimme a cheque a couple mil. and a jet see heavy smoking is a thing I do that's why me weed supply could fill up the pouch on a kangaroo we in the club with the daggers and razors too I'm cool as ice water my earings are laser blue you should cop a new vest cause if I got a tatoo for every nigga that past there wouldn't be room left and I'll be damned if I spend my afternoon stressed when my s*x partner is 5'9 with baloon bre*sts ghost writing is a hobbie kid so if a nigga shit sound like I wrote it I probably did and you can tell you flopped on your last tour cause your dressing room is the size of my bathroom if I'm at the dealer I ain't browsing I'm buying these rappers can't spend a 100,000$ they lying damn near sold 100,000 you crying tell you what here's a tech shoot yourself in the neck...