Startender

作词 : Dotson, Christopher / Williams, Tyler Matthew Carl / Ward, Christian

作曲 : Dotson, Christopher / Williams, Tyler Matthew Carl / Ward, Christian

Yeah, shawty got ass, she just got a tummy tuck, yeah

Yeah, startenders, run it up

Ah

Let's get into it

Watch your nigga

Yeah

Ah

Hmm, ain’t ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin’ like I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh yeah

Ooh, I see it in you

You just left your man, that's too bad, ooh

Pull up in a foreign like skrt skrt

All up in your feelings, yeah you seem so hurt

Elliot the chains, now it's time to run it up

In the game, got a two, so you know they wanna pop, yeah

Yeah, shawty got ass

She just got a tummy tuck, yeah

Startenders, run it up

Hmm, ain't ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I’m Biggaveli

Hmm, ain’t ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I’m feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Offset!

100 in my fanny, yeah (Hunnid)

Running up the engine for my family, huh (Fam')

Wanna hop on drift, take off your panties, huh

******s see my wrist and they can’t stand me, huh (Baguettes)

Coco in my Maybach like it's free meat (Splash, splash)

Shoot a hundred rounds and get your street sweeped

Patek on my wrist, this shit ain't cheap, cheap

Perc'y or the Addy, which one you gon' eat?

And we got status in the back and meet the Grim Reap'

Green light lambo with yo niggas creepin'

We get the poppin' bodies so I let the TEC feed 'em

I put the North up on my back, I get the M's, I feed 'em

Hmm, ain't ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Hmm, ain't ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh yeah

******, I'm number one like I'm Nelly (Nelly)

And my crib all white like Belly (Belly)

And my ****** ride for me like Remy (Remy)

Poppin' shots, thug life, Makaveli

Send the cash to my celly, have my ****** go get it

Then we split it like a splinter, if I'm in it, it ain't rented

Got the rims so biggie and my cars look skinny

Good ****** and you pretty, but you better off the Henny (Yeah)

I ain't Ray J, told a ******, "Wait a minute" (Yeah)

Diamonds on my ******, told the ******, "Come and get it" (Hol' up)

Shawty, you a star, got all these niggas wishin'

She gotta make it count, hit me up, when you finished

Hmm, ain't ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Hmm, ain't ******g with no off brand ******

Ooh, don't think these ******s understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, ah ooh yeah

Head, shoulders, knees, focus

Head, shoulders, knees, focus, yeah

Head, yeah, shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going, yeah

Head and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, focus, yeah

Head, shoulders, knees, focus

Head, shoulders, knees, focus, yeah

Head and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going, yeah

Head and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, going, yeah

Hmm, ain't ******g with no off brand ****** (Bang)