Lyrics

Pretty fine shit in the front seat She tax you for the pussy, she don't tax me
Bring her to Chanel, she say, bag me
Bring her to Chanel, she say, bag me
White toes in a Rolls Royce, baby, go crazy
Kissin' on her best friend, heard they goin both ways
Baby goin' butterfly doors, make her legs shake
Body tea, girl, you know I need that shit every day
Girls like you, pop that pussy for a real one
Girls like you, need a **** worth a million
Workin' on that body, baby girl, you gon' kill them
Workin' on that body, baby girl, pun da (pun da pun da)
You are the star of my show, baby
You are the star of my show, baby You are the star of my show, baby
You are the superstar, I'm your groupie lady
Come and show me love right now, girl, I'm on my way
Bring your best friend around, know you go both ways
I'm tempted to touch, can you come and put it on my face
She want Chanel on her feet, Louis V on her tee
Fuck my mind up, make a young **** creep, creep
Girls like you, pop that pussy for a real one
Girls like you, need a **** worth a million
Workin' on that body, baby girl, you gon' kill them
Workin' on that body, baby girl, pun da (pun da pun da)
You are the star of my show, baby
You are the star of my show, baby You are the star of my show, baby
You are the superstar, I'm your groupie lady
Written by: S. Jones
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