5 Star Remix - Yo Gotti/Gucci Mane.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Mario Mims/Rodnay Tate Jr.
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Mario Mims/Rodnay Tate Jr.
[00:04.67]Ay, you know I'm lookin' for a five-star b***h, talkin' bout bur
[00:12.94]I'm talkin' homegirl be lookin' like she just stepped outta a magazine
[00:19.93]I'm talkin' b*****s I'm gonna be somethin' serious
[00:28.45]Gotti here go twelve bars
[00:29.75]Gucci Mane got nine cars
[00:31.25]We don't call 'em dimes no more
[00:32.84]'09 we call 'em five stars
[00:34.38]I'm a five-star nigga, this a five-star clique
[00:37.38]That's a 645, this that new M6
[00:40.46]Pay her bills, get her hair fixed
[00:42.26]Might even pay her rent
[00:43.65]And the way she give it to me
[00:44.99]Best money I ever spent
[00:46.64]I can't even lie, I'm so super high
[00:49.98]Do not need her, will not keep her
[00:51.67]Unless she is fly
[00:53.17]Gucci Mane's a thug, B; your man is a scrub, see
[00:56.21]She loves me now, she loves you not
[00:57.55]Yea all my b*****s love me
[00:59.31]And if you in Atlanta
[01:00.95]Look up Gucci, girl and beep me
[01:02.39]And we can find a five-star hotel you can meet me
[01:05.63]That's a five-star chick
[01:06.52]Now that's a five-star chick, if your credit score high
[01:13.35]Feet and nails stay fly, keep your juice-box wet
[01:16.55]And your head somethin' fine
[01:18.39]You a five-star chick You a five-star chick You a five-star chick You a five-star chick
[01:24.33]I want a five-star b***h
[02:09.47]I need a five-star b***h
[01:25.92]That's a five-star b***h
[01:27.31]That's a five-star b***h
[01:28.92]That's a five-star b***h
[01:30.91]It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit
[01:33.94]I'm the realest nigga walkin'
[01:35.29]And this the remix and still I'm out here lookin'
[01:38.63]For a five-star chick
[01:40.17]When I catch her, I'mma bless her
[01:41.76]With a five-star kid
[01:43.32]She a natural born hustla
[01:44.76]She ain't chasin' no suckas
[01:46.20]On a mission for a real nigga
[01:47.70]She ain't never ****ed a busta
[01:49.35]So your cars and your jewelry that she really don't excite
[01:52.64]And all them hatin'-ass hoes in the club want to fight
[01:55.77]She was born in the A, went to school in D.C
[01:58.77]Got a job in Dallas, Texas then moved to Tennessee
[02:02.06]If you ain't a five-star, need to go ahead and face it
[02:05.34]Fake Gucci, fake Louis, shorty that'll make you basic
[02:08.29]I want a five-star b***h
[02:09.47]I need a five-star b***h
[02:11.11]I need a five-star b***h
[02:12.75]I want a five-star b***h
[02:14.10]That's a five-star b***h
[02:14.55]See I'm a five-star chick
[02:15.80]Cause I ain't that other chick
[02:17.64]She been strugglin' for hers
[02:19.03]From the womb I been rich
[02:20.77]I ain't gotta talk about the money in the shoe game
[02:24.27]All you gotta do is Google Trina
[02:26.26]See the proof, Mane
[02:27.40]Cause ain't none of these hoes, doing shows in a recession
[02:30.20]They cards get declined, now they suffering a depression
[02:33.43]While I'm spending meals, signin' all kinda deals
[02:36.58]I'm a five-star chick, eatin' five-star meals
[02:39.61]My whole lifestyle like Coming To America
[02:42.91]All my Louis luggage
[02:44.30]You see my bag, how I carry her
[02:46.10]Walkin' through the airport
[02:47.60]Like I'm in a parade on my hologram
[02:49.14]Loggin' on to E-Trade
[02:52.32]That's a five-star b***h
[02:53.28]Now that's a five-star chick, if your credit score high
[02:59.77]Feet and nails stay fly, keep your juice-box wet
[03:02.80]And your head somethin' fine
[03:04.61]You a five-star b***h
[03:10.63]I want a five-star b***h
[03:12.13]I need a five-star b***h
[03:13.77]I need a five-star b***h
[03:15.22]I want a five-star b***h
[03:17.47]I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's
[03:20.45]Fendi on my slippers, and my cookies always slippery
[03:23.65]I don't need help, I pay the bills on time
[03:26.68]So I be yellin' **** 'em, with a d***o sign
[03:29.73]Five, little Mama, you a three-star
[03:32.71]I ain't sleepin' when I say I'm in my dream car
[03:35.70]Oh, did I stutter, Harajuku hyphen
[03:39.29]Barbie
[03:40.04]I'm hot I think its time to put the rice in
[03:42.29]I was in the chair, I was gluin' my weave in
[03:45.32]When you hit the stage
[03:46.73]They was booin' and leavin'
[03:48.47]Young Money, red flag, no more auditions
[03:51.46]Ask Lil' Wayne who the five-star b*****s is
[03:55.23]That's a five-star b***h
[03:56.32]That's a five-star b***h
[03:57.97]That's a five-star b***h
[03:59.51]That's a five-star b***h

文本歌词

作词 : Mario Mims/Rodnay Tate Jr.
作曲 : Mario Mims/Rodnay Tate Jr.
Ay, you know I'm lookin' for a five-star b***h, talkin' bout bur
I'm talkin' homegirl be lookin' like she just stepped outta a magazine
I'm talkin' b*****s I'm gonna be somethin' serious
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 nigga, 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
I can't even lie, I'm so super 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
Yea all my b*****s 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 chick
Now that's a five-star chick, if your credit score high
Feet and nails stay fly, keep your juice-box wet
And your head somethin' fine
You a five-star chick You a five-star chick You a five-star chick You a five-star chick
I want a five-star b***h
I need a five-star b***h
That's a five-star b***h
That's a five-star b***h
That's a five-star b***h
It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit
I'm the realest nigga 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 nigga
She ain't never ****ed 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 D.C
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
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
That's a five-star b***h
See I'm a five-star chick
Cause I ain't that other chick
She been strugglin' for hers
From the womb I been rich
I ain't gotta talk about the money in 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 chick, 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
Now that's a five-star chick, if your credit score high
Feet and nails stay fly, keep your juice-box wet
And your head somethin' fine
You a five-star b***h
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
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' **** 'em, with a d***o 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 its 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*****s is
That's a five-star b***h
That's a five-star b***h
That's a five-star b***h
That's a five-star b***h