Top Songs By Starlito
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ooh, my mind frame through the roof
Got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much pride not to shoot
[Verse 2]
Ain't me, old man
They gon' tell lies when they see me flyin' in this coupe
Don't ask me, ask your bitch why she got caught outside of my room
Ay, I ain't goin' home to no one
My bitch got a whole tool
I'm at Green Hill's, pickin' up Loubs
All she wanted was some time
She don't give a flyin' fuck about shoes
And I've been tryna watch the news
My lil' partner ran off on an old dude
He had the nerve to come through
Let off 'bout ten off at mom dukes
These hoes will never tell the truth
I'm stackin' mine to the roof
Out of state, minding mine, who is you?
Ay, bottom line, I'm the truth
Put on 101, made that bitch too
I rubber band five stacks
Made another five just to get loose
Trap House, Grey Goose, Dark Stout, Hi-Chew
Let that bitch slide through to get swooped
My old lady gon' shoot
If she ever find out about you
I'm always lookin' for the proof
Sippin' Don Julio on the roof
[Verse 3]
Got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much pride not to shoot
My clientele through the roof
I got too much sauce for this
I got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much pride not to shoot
My clientele through the roof
But I can't get caught with this tool
[Verse 4]
But I be damned if I get caught without it
You broad one of these calls I'm dodging
I don't really wanna talk about it
I don't like how my neighbors stare
Think I need to get away from there
Ain't no credit, hell nah, sad stories, you can save it
I don't get paid to care
No bottle service, no tables
I've just been savin', workin' on my patience, yeah
Just checked a dime off my Paypal
Ain't gon' lie, I don't play fair
They gon' slide by the daycare
And you ain't gon' ride at the state fair
(Bitch-ass ****)
Can't take it back once you take it there, ****
Takin' charge, never take a stand
If you takin' chances (Grind hard)
Ran a hunnid up with lil fam
And we ain't take advances
Split the play with band
Too much paper, no payment plan
Way too busy to make enemies
Too much pride, I snuck in the heat
And it's lemon squeeze, I got the juice
[Verse 5]
Got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much pride not to shoot
My clientele through the roof
I got too much sauce for this
I got too much sauce for this juice
Got too much pride not to shoot
My clientele through the roof
I got too much sauce for this