Duwap Kaine G Star Lyrics
G-Star by Duwap Kaine
[Chorus]
Call me a star in these G-Star jeans
Baby girl, I'm sixteen but I'm seein' all this green
I do anything I want, like I'm controllin' a dream
I get money like Eugene, bitches always say I'm mean
[Verse]
But I pull up in the cut, I'ma pull off in that Beam'
I ain't drivin' no Mustang 'cause that's not my fuckin' thing
And I make these hoes sour, they don't eat sour cream
Y-S-L all on me, bitch, I'm cold, I don't ski
Give a fuck 'bout where you at, give a fuck 'bout what you see
You still gotta pay a fee, water wet, I'm in the sea
On my shirt, it be a V, niggas hoes, they just gon' leach
When I speak, it's like I preach, damn, I made it out the street
Backwood brown ain't talkin' wheat, I got Maison's on my feet
I got hoes, could never cheat, I got dough, it's not that deep
Makin' plays just like a Wii, these niggas know, not to play with me
I need all my niggas free, smokin' OG, can't pop no E
See the law, then you know I'ma flee
Block hot, I ain't sippin' no tea
Icebox ring and it's on me
Bitch, I'm not broke and that's guaranteed
I'm an OG, nigga, you an FC
Man That mean you a bitch, you can't hang around me
Back then, man, I was a Thief
Supreme all over my briefs
I'm posted outside like I need a shelter
I'm V-Lone and that's for the better
And free my nigga, gotta write a letter
These real diamonds, fuck a diamond tester
Countin big Frank, I respect my elders
Smokin' fortune cookie, I'm a fortune teller
Man, fuck school, fuck every semester
Young nigga but I been a young flexer'
[Chorus]
Call me a star in these G-Star jeans
Baby girl, I'm sixteen but I'm seein' all this green
I do anything I want, like I'm controllin' a dream
I get money like Eugene, bitches always say I'm mean
Call me a star in these G-Star jeans
Baby girl, I'm sixteen but I'm seein' all this green
I do anything I want, like I'm controllin' a dream
I get money like Eugene, bitches always say I'm mean
[Verse]
But I pull up in the cut, I'ma pull off in that Beam'
I ain't drivin' no Mustang 'cause that's not my fuckin' thing
And I make these hoes sour, they don't eat sour cream
Y-S-L all on me, bitch, I'm cold, I don't ski
Give a fuck 'bout where you at, give a fuck 'bout what you see
You still gotta pay a fee, water wet, I'm in the sea
On my shirt, it be a V, niggas hoes, they just gon' leach
When I speak, it's like I preach, damn, I made it out the street
Backwood brown ain't talkin' wheat, I got Maison's on my feet
I got hoes, could never cheat, I got dough, it's not that deep
Makin' plays just like a Wii, these niggas know, not to play with me
I need all my niggas free, smokin' OG, can't pop no E
See the law, then you know I'ma flee
Block hot, I ain't sippin' no tea
Icebox ring and it's on me
Bitch, I'm not broke and that's guaranteed
I'm an OG, nigga, you an FC
Man That mean you a bitch, you can't hang around me
Back then, man, I was a Thief
Supreme all over my briefs
I'm posted outside like I need a shelter
I'm V-Lone and that's for the better
And free my nigga, gotta write a letter
These real diamonds, fuck a diamond tester
Countin big Frank, I respect my elders
Smokin' fortune cookie, I'm a fortune teller
Man, fuck school, fuck every semester
Young nigga but I been a young flexer'
[Chorus]
Call me a star in these G-Star jeans
Baby girl, I'm sixteen but I'm seein' all this green
I do anything I want, like I'm controllin' a dream
I get money like Eugene, bitches always say I'm mean