Yo Gotti - 5 Star Remix Lyrics


Yo Gotti Lyrics

5 Star Remix Lyrics
Cheaaa
Ay you kno I'm lukin 4 a 5 star bitch tlkn bout (bur)
I'm talkin home girl be lukin lyk she jus stepped outta a magazine
I'm tlkn niggas I'm gon b sumthin serious

[Gucci Mane:]
Gotti here go twelve bars
Gucci mane got 9 cars
We don't call em dimes no more
09' we call em 5 stars
I'm a 5 star nigga
Dis a 5 star click
Dats a 645
Dis dat new m6
Pay ha bills get ha hair fixed
Might even pay ha rent
And dha way she give it to me
Best money I eva spent
I can't even lie (why)
I'm so supa high (I)
Do not need ha;
Will not keep ha
Unless she is fly
Gucci manes a thug b
Ya man is a scrub c
She loves me now
She loves you not
Yea all mii bitches love me
And if you in atlanta
Look up gucci girl and beep me
And we can find a 5 star hotel you can meet me

Dats a 5 star chick
Dats a 5 star chick
Dats a 5 star chick
Now dats a 5 star chick
If yo credit score high
Feet and nails stay fly
Keep ya juice box wet
Nd ya head sumtin fine
You a five star chick
You a five star chick
You a five star chick
You a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick

[Yo Gotti:]
It's ya bo yo gotti
I do grade A shit
I'm dha realist nigga walkin
And dis dha remix
And still I'm am lukin
4 a 5 star chick
When I catch ha
I'm a bless ha
With a 5 star kiss
She a natural born hustla
She ain't chasin no sukas
On a mission for a real nigga
She ain't neva f*cked a busta
So ya cars nd ya jewley dat she really dnt excite
And all dem hatin ass hoes in dha club wanna fite her
She was born in dha A
Went to school in DC
Gta job in dallas texas
Den moved to tennessee
If you ain't a 5 star
Need to go ahead and face it
Fake gucci fake louis
Shawty dat'll make you basic

Dat ain't a 5 star chick
It ain't a 5 star chick
It ain't a 5 star chick
It ain't a 5 star chick

[Trina:]
See I'm a 5 star bitch
Cause I ain't dat otha (otha) chick
She been strugglin for hers
From dha womb I been rich
I ain't gotta talk about da money in da shoe game
All you gota do is google trina
See da proof mane
Cause ain't nun of deese hoes
Doin shows in a recession
Dey cars get declinned
Now dey sufferin a depression
While I'm spendin meals
Signin all kinda deals
I'm a 5 star bitch
Eatin 5 star meals
My whole life style
Like comin to america
All my louis luggage
You see my bag how I carry ha
Walkin through the airport
Like I'm in a parade
On my hollogram
Loggin on the e-trade

Dats a 5 star chick
Dats a 5 star chick
Dats a 5 star chick
Now dats a 5 star chick
If yo credit score high
Feet and nails stay fly
Keep ya juice box wet
Nd ya head sumtin fine
You a five star chick
You a five star chick
You a five star chick
You a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick

[Nicki Minaj:]
I just had a epipahany
I need to go to tiffanys
Fendi on my slippers
And my cookies always slippery
I don't need help
I pay dha bills on time
So I be yellin fuk'em
With a dildo sign
5 little mama
You a 3 star
I ain't sleepin when I say
I'm in my dream car
Oh did I stutta
Harajuku hyphen
Barbie
I'm hot I think it's time to put the rice in
I was in the chair
I was gluen my weave in
When you hit the stage
Dey was booin and leavin
Yuh money red flag
No more auditio'(n)s
Ask lil wayne who dha 5 star bitch is

Dats a 5 star chick
Dats a 5 star chick
Dats a 5 star chick
Now dats a 5 star chick
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