Lyrics Starlito – Yaomingolajuwon

Run it up and re-locate
Might like a picture of your hoe page
Put her on a jet, man this hoe a mess
Come to find out she got no home training
My people speak another language
I got the plug and my lil’ brother slangin’
Hit the cup then I get hunger pains
If I don’t get this money I got no one to blame
Know how to get it at least a hundred ways
And I don’t keep up with the number J’s
But I used to keep my re-up in a patent leather black and I’m strapped like the number 8’s
Bad Bitch and she won’t behave
Made eye contact from on the stage
Even though I sip this drink, waiting on me to go to sleep, put me on the page, NO Way
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kind of told that, hit me when it hit the count
Flipped up on a bigger house
I fly em in and kick em out
I’m grinding, different route, my lyrics I really live ’em out
I’m serious like when Tip came out
30 racks up in my Levis
I want to quit but I can’t decide
Damn near got enough to retire
Still will pull up and serve a nigga 3-5
Used to post up by the street sign
I hope I never press rewind

If so, keep some minutes on my phone
Get it gone, I’m a be fine
If you owe me then I need mine
If you owe me then I need mine
If you owe me then I need mine
I meant that shit I had to say it 3 times