Stars ft. THC Polo P & R.$.G Lyrics

I done rolled up to many blunts

Baby I'm gone this shit got me stuck

Aye why I call and you don't pick up

You wanna talk I just wanna fuck

Baby I'm gone this shit got me stuck

I done rolled up to many blunts

Don't wanna talk I just wanna fuck

That's why I call an you don't pick up

I'm too faded forreal

When I'm calling

You know the deal

You actin shady forreal

When I call you you never pick up

You tryna play me forreal

But nah shawty

Nah

No I'm not the one for that

I know better

Gotta ace in the hole for that

I put in too much work

To be dealing with that

So what the fuck is up

Yeah

Is you down to fuck

That's how it all started

When you grab my hat

Like you won't give it back

In the back of the couch

In the back of the party

I said don't tease

If you ain't bout all of that

You looked at me

Like I'm bout all of that

I'm talkin that sweet nasty

That gushy stuff

I took a sip and I seen her blush

Now she lookin like she eddy

In other words she ready

Now she lookin like she eddy

So I took her out just pipe it up

I dicked her down

While I was high as fuck

Ran into the pussy

Like a Mack truck

Face down

Ass up

Real explicit

Now I'm calling like I really miss it

Rolling up

Redialing digits

Mad as fuck

We was outta line still linking up

I was bout mine

She was switching up

Faking

This shit was blowing me

So fuckin bad I couldn't take it

So I rolled another J

I done rolled up to many blunts

Baby I'm gone this shit got me stuck

Aye why I call and you don't pick up

You wanna talk I just wanna fuck

Baby I'm gone this shit got me stuck

I done rolled up to many blunts

Don't wanna talk I just wanna fuck

That's why I call an you don't pick up

Aye look

I said shawty was cute

But her mental a 5

I should've noticed that look in her eyes

With the way that she talk

And the way that she walk

Licking her lips

I can tell that they soft

One hit of this blunt

Rockets take off

Takin a trip all the way to the stars

If yo ass was lucky we might go to Mars

I wanted to fuck but you making shit hard

But fuck all that chasing

I'm all about patients

I'm bowing my head

Praying for greatness

So stop all that talking

Y'all niggas be faking

My niggas is solid

We grounded like pavement

I'm stacking it up

All about profit

You clocking my moves

Scheming and plottin

I'm making these moves

Like what's in your wallet

Cause my pockets stuffed

Just like a stocking

She sucking me up

And I'm calling her ramen

Got too much sauce to be seasoned

I promise

We movin to fast

If I'm being honest

You want some gold rings

Bitch I'm not sonic

I'm chasing the green

Smoking the chronic

I need some more gas

Changing the climate

I'm grippin that ass

I hit from behind it

Her faucet on splash

I kept on diving

It sounding like war

Clash of the titans

You hearing my flow

And I know you gon bite it

And shawty stay speedin

Without a license

And you do the time

Cause my time is priceless

Yeah

Cause my time is priceless lil bitch

But In the meantime

I done rolled up to many blunts