RIP TY RIP RICCO (T PAIN)

Popstar

Popstar Benny

Popstar worldwide

I wanna be a popstar girl

Popstar worldwide, popstar worldwide, popstar w—, ha

It's like a tongue-twister

Popstar worldwide

I know that life ain't fair, I'm a rare young ****

Too player to compare me to ****

Don't care about the public opinion

I was broke, they ain't care 'bout my feelings

Got paid and ain't shit changed, it's now, at least they pretend they do

I was broke, turned one into two

If I can't bust 'em, I'm beatin' 'em blue

No, I can't trust 'em, like "Fuck 'em, don't care if we cool"

I'm a sneaky, young janky-ass dude

If I'm speakin', then shut up, stupid

If I'm hurtin', then help out, bitch

You made a hundred like "Good job, stupid," but tell me what you made your man

Still try to steal so I learn from friends

My Akh' put a Glock in my hands

Slim, it's a war outside, he ain't tight yeah? Chill, I'm a artist, not a civilian

In the airport, I'm a bad boy, got that big, mm-mm, full of ditties

Your favorite rapper a bitch

I'm thinkin' 'bout robbin', ****

I'm thinkin' 'bout robbin' the city

I'm thinkin' 'bout robbin' the, uh

I'm thinkin' 'bout goin' to the countryside and thinkin' 'bout robbin' ****

I'm thinkin' 'bout goin' to the White House, ****, I'm thinkin' 'bout robbin' ****

I'm thinkin' 'bout goin' to the, uh, uh, uh

Breaking and enterin'

I feel like that **** play with me, I feel like facing a sentence

I feel like ridin' around wit' a hundred shots on somethin' offensive

I tell that ho, "I know how this shit go, just mind your business"

I left a stick inside my other bitch 'cause I be trippin'

My other leg Dipset, I don't spend time with the bitch

I don't wan' spend nothin' on her

But I spent some thousands on some trips

I'm so fucked up, I can't even compliment the bitch

Lay that ho out, pull my pants up, then I dip out when I dip I-

They killed my brother Rico, I'm tryna find who did it

I be in town at five, I'm flyin' in wit' ditties

I feel like Skinny, I got two cups with me

Bet I'm too up, I'm tryna buy a new kidney, old one used up

Yeah, ayy

Here you go

We gon' get you gone, bro

I'm talkin' 'bout

We gon' bury you in the dirt and we gon' stone you to death

Me and six hundred ****

Gon' have you up against the wall

And we all gon' shoot a hundred round clip at you, bro

We gon' burn your house down