โหลดเพลง mp3 5 Star Remix - Yo Gotti

5 Star Remix (Explicit) - Yo Gotti/Gucci Mane/Trina/Nicki Minaj
Lyrics by：Mario Mims/Rodnay Tate Jr.
Composed by：Mario Mims/Rodnay Tate Jr.
Chea yeah
Ay you know I'm lookin' for a five-star b***h talkin' about
Burr
Burr I'm talkin' homegirl
Be lookin' like she just stepped outta magazine gucci
If your credit score high feet and nails stay fly
Keep your juice box wet and your head somethin' fine
This time it's gonna be somethin' serious yeah
I want a five-star b***h I need a five-star b***h
I need a five-star b***h I want a five-star b***h
Gotti here go twelve bars gucci mane got nine cars
We don't call 'em dimes no more '09
We call 'em five stars
I'm a five-star n***a this a five-star clique
That's a 645 this that new m6
Pay her bills get her hair fixed
Might even pay her rent
And the way she give it to me best
Money I ever spent
Hey I can't even lie lie
I'm so super high high
Do not need her will not keep her unless she is fly
Gucci mane's a thug B your man is a scrub see
She loves me now she loves you not
Yeah all my b***hes love me
And if you in atlanta look up gucci girl and beep me
And we can find a five-star hotel you can meet me
That's a five-star b***h that's a five-star b***h
Now that's a five-star b***h now that's a five-star b***h
If your credit score high feet and nails stay fly
Keep your juice-box wet and your head somethin' fine
Then you a five-star b***h ay you a five-star b***h
Ay you a five-star b***h ay you a five-star b***h
I want a five-star chick I need a five-star chick
I need a five-star chick I want a five-star chick
It's your boy yo gotti I do grade a s**t
I'm the realest n***a walkin' and this the remix
And still I'm out here lookin' for a five-star chick
When I catch her I'mma bless her with a five-star kid
She a natural born hustla she ain't chasin' no suckas
On a mission for a real n***a
She ain't never f**ked a busta
So your cars and your jewelry
That she really don't excite
And all them hatin'-ass hoes in the club want to fight
She was born in the A went to school in DC
Got a job in dallas texas then moved to tennessee
If you ain't a five-star need to go ahead and face it
Fake gucci fake louis shorty that'll make you basic
That ain't a five-star b***h that ain't a five-star b***h
That ain't a five-star b***h girl ain't a five-star b***h
Trina see I'm a five-star b***h 'cause I ain't that other b***h
She been strugglin' for hers from the womb I been rich
I ain't gotta talk about the money and the shoe game
All you gotta do is google trina see the proof mane
'Cause ain't none of these hoes doing shows in a recession
They cards get declined now they suffering a depression
While I'm spending meals signin' all kinda deals
I'm a five-star b***h eatin' five-star meals
My whole lifestyle like coming to america
All my louis luggage you see my bag how I carry her
Walkin' through the airport like I'm in a parade
On my hologram loggin' on to e-trade
That's a five-star b***h that's a five-star b***h
Now that's a five-star b***h now that's a five-star b***h
If your credit score high feet and nails stay fly
Keep your juice-box wet and your head somethin' fine
Then you a five-star b***h ay you a five-star b***h
Ay you a five-star b***h ay you a five-star b***h
I want a five-star chick I need a five-star chick
I need a five-star chick I want a five-star chick
I just had a epiphany I need to go to tiffany's
Fendi on my slippers and my cookies always slippery
I don't need help I pay the bills on time
So I be yellin' f**k 'em with a dildo sign
Five little mama you a three-star
I ain't sleepin' when I say I'm in my dream car
Oh did I stutter harajuku hyphen
Barbie I'm hot I think it's time to put the rice in
I was in the chair I was gluin' my weave in
When you hit the stage they was booin' and leavin'
Young money red flag no more auditions
Ask lil' wayne who the five-star b***h is
That's a five-star b***h that's a five-star b***h
Now that's a five-star b***h now that's a five-star b***h