Glowing Stars

Stars glowing out the pack, yeah you know I got it
Stars falling out of the bag, yeah you know I love it
Swimming in and out of my cash
And you know I wash it
Broski's got my back and you they're about it
Stars glowing out the pack, yeah you know I got it
Stars falling out of the bag, yeah you know I love it
Swimming in and out of my cash
And you know I wash it
Broski's got my back and you they're about it
Dripping out the box
And she got supreme socks
Not a role model but model for me yuh
She got that Louis and that Prada
Something like a k-drama
Ooh I met her fucking mama
Got to get jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet, jet
Her panties are wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
Hands all up on my neck, neck... neck neck
When I'm inside
Living in and outer space
Yeah I got my baby all up on my fucking face
Yeah grab her from her hips yeah that fucking waist oh my God
She gotta ride or die
On my fucking life
See diamonds dancing
All night 'til nine
Nine dancing dimes for nine
Yeah all aligned
All along calling my phone
Got her to bone
Sipping on low
She got to go
When I'm alone
Call me from home
And I go in my zone
(in my zone)
And I go in my zone
In my...
Stars glowing out the pack, yeah you know I got it
Stars falling out of the bag, yeah you know I love it
Swimming in and out of my cash
And you know I wash it
Broski's got my back and you they're about it
Stars glowing out the pack, yeah you know I got it
Stars falling out of the bag, yeah you know I love it
Swimming in and out of my cash
And you know I wash it
Broski's got my back and you they're about it yuh
Stars glowing out the pack
Blowing out her back
Ate her up like a fucking snack
Got her numbed up with attack
Pussy-cat got her favorite stick
Stars glowing on my fucking wrist
Little nine shooting up in this bitch
Like a shooting star with a fucking stick
Like a shooting star with a fucking stick
Like a shooting star with a fucking stick
Little nine shooting up in this bitch
Stars glowing on my fucking wrist