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Wolfacejoeyy - 3STAR (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
wolfacejoeyy
wolfacejoeyy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Badejo
Joseph Badejo
Composer
Tyshane Thompson
Tyshane Thompson
Composer
Jordan Douglas
Jordan Douglas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
BEAUTIFULMVN
BEAUTIFULMVN
Producer
Swaggyono
Swaggyono
Producer

Lyrics

(I-I-I, I-I-I'm working on dying) ooh, Michelin, Michelin, uh, Michelin Michelin, mm, Michelin, uh, three stars, baby, I'm with Michelin Ooh, oh, oh, oh Uh, three stars, baby, like I'm Michelin (phew) You ain't never been a hoe, so we ain't doin' hotels I'ma put you in a villa with a couple doorbells Handle business after droppin' off the package, post mail Pretty bitch, you lookin' good from your head to toenail Come and fuck here with a winner, baby, it ain't cold here Cry a river with that pussy, come and ride a GOAT here (I-I-I) Hm, come here, come here (come here) I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot (whew, whew) Hm, I need to calm down, took too many shots for the night I need to calm down, spent too much at Caesars, pop out with me at polls now She said, "I don't care we outside, fuck you here right now" Uh, ski mask, put them hands up and put them panties down You the only one to blow it up without no hand out Fuck it up, fuck it up, put your Mm, mm, uh, okay Gassed up, shawty, let's get it started She like Rosalía, so I call her Motomami Down-ass nigga, 'cause I'm down for you already Down, down, down, down, down, wait, nigga, ay Down-ass nigga, ay, down-ass, fuck it up Down for you already, down for you, fuck Down for you already, down for you, whoa Mm, why you CC all your lawyers after I bought you all that CC Now we T-T, while you really F-U-C-K-L-O-V-E No, fuck the fightin', what we talkin' 'bout tonight? And fuck your ex nigga, I'ma see him when I see him Uh, pussy boy, I'll see them niggas linkin' like a period Huh, pussy boy, you know you safe, you know who with you A Nigerian-ass nigga, always break the light no kill If I pull up on you right now, you had no idea Get your ass in a double R, look up at the stars While I take you to the three-star Michelin, three-star Michelin Three-star Michelin, three-star, fuck You ain't never been a hoe, so we ain't doin' hotels I'ma put you in a villa with a couple doorbells Handle business after droppin' off the package, post mail Pretty bitch, you lookin' good from your head to toenail Come and fuck here with a winner, baby, it ain't cold here Cry a river with that pussy, come and ride a GOAT here (I-I-I) Hm, come here, come here (come here) I'm too hot, I'm too hot, I'm too hot (whew, whew) Hm, I need to calm down, took too many shots for the night I need to calm down, spent too much at Caesars, pop out with me at polls now She said, "I don't care we outside, fuck you here right now" Uh, ski mask, put them hands up and put them panties down You the only one to blow it up without no hand out Fuck it up, fuck it up, put your Mm, uh, uh, okay Gassed up, shawty, let's get it started She like Rosalía, so I call her Motomami Down-ass nigga, 'cause I'm down for you already Down, down, down, down, down, wait, nigga, ay Down-ass nigga, ay, down-ass, fuck it up
Writer(s): Jordan Douglas, Joseph Badejo, Tyshane Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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