popstar Lyrics

Ooh,

Eight hands on me at the stu'

They all know what to do

Roll me a blizz and pour the Jamba Juice

You pull up, what it do?

I pull out, leave the room

I am not here to cool

You know what we 'bout to do

Ooh,

Eight hands on me at the stu'

They all know what to do

Roll me a blizz and pour the Jamba Juice

Ooh

Ooh

Eight hands on me at the stu'

They all know what to do

Roll me a blizz and pour the Jamba Juice

Do

Hoes on my phone, I ignore

Only ride with the cash and the money galore

She want a ride to Sephora

I told her, "Baby, explore"

I get her what she needs

I get that box for free

I ride with myself while I stay on the come up, ain't nobody fuckin' with me, it's a fee

Ooh

When I hop out that cut, what it do?

When I hop out that cut, I'm a goon

The jersey Kareem and it's blue

The Maybach creme and it's white, yeah

I might just stay for the night, nah

I might have hit out of spite, yeah

(I might have hit out of spite, yeah)

(I might have hit out of spite, yeah)

The box lookin' better in the pic that she showed me

She keep playin' my games like I'm Sony

I'm in the cut with the drac' like I'm Tony

Pressin' the gas, I ain't doin' this slowly

Lord, give me one more day

Lord, give me one more day (They all know what to do)

Lord, give me one more day

Lord, give me one more day (They all know what to do)

Lord, give me one more day

Lord, give me one more day (They all know what to do)

Lord, give me one more day

Lord, give me one more day

Lord, give me one more day

Ooh,

Eight hands on me at the stu'

They all know what to do

Roll me a blizz and pour the Jamba Juice

You pull up, what it do?

I pull out, leave the room

I am not here to cool

You know what we 'bout to do

Ooh,

Eight hands on me at the stu'

They all know what to do

Roll me a blizz and pour the Jamba Juice

Ooh

Ooh

Eight hands on me at the stu'

They all know what to do