Stardust & Polaroids

  Windows tinted presidential, f- a limo Damn your rental, blew that sh- on incidentals Nashe pull up at the club, change the tempo Me f- with you, not my M.O. Make a scene, made a cover magazine In your face b-, this ain't Maybelline Rafaelo VVS's, bling bling Head coach, I might put you on the team Mood

  I like the girls that do drugs Girls with cigarettes in the back of the club Girls that hate cops and buy guns Girls with no buns Girls that’s mean just for fun I like girls who make love But I love girls who like to fuck That’s what's up Mood

  I'm a bloody hunter I kill for all that I want flattery and lobster I'm really hungry got a body of greed Will you satisfy me? Trying to hide the envy Paradise low price gold Gotta eat though, keep My morals in control I could be you on a good day But there's a price for dreams I'm waiting tablеs I'm not what I seem I watch every move Wanna bе somebody too Mood