Rick Ross – She’s My Star (feat. Yung Miami) Lyrics

Rick Ross – She’s My Star (feat. Yung Miami) Lyrics
She’s My Star
Rick Ross (feat. Yung Miami)
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    "She’s My Star." - Rick Ross (feat. Yung Miami)

    Album: Set In Stone
    Track No: 17

    Justice League
    If I say I'm fucking with you, I'm fucking with you
    You feel me? (Maybach music)

    Fuck me like I'm a star
    In matching Audemars
    Getting freaky in the Double R under the stars
    They call me sexy, bitch
    He know I never miss
    I like to show my ass with my diamonds on my wrist
    Open the cookie jar

    He make my pussy fart
    Suitcases full of money, I'm such a movie star
    So boy get on your knees
    And beg, "Caresha, please"
    I let 'em lick my ass like he rolling Grabba leaf
    I'm on my pretty shit, who always in some shit
    We fighting in the club, and I'm throwing bottles, bitch

    Lights
    Camera
    Action
    Whoa
    Under the bright lights
    Cameras they flash on

    You, private plane flights
    You live a high life
    You're a star for real
    Baby, you're a star for real
    Yeah, yeah

    Fuck her like she a star, fuck her right in the car
    Fuck her after the club, fuck whatever it cost
    Fuck her like she a boss, fuck how loud that she talk
    Never made her my side bitch, make her proud that she not

    Let her dress in the truck, get her fresh as a fuck
    Don't just shop for the day, get you fresh for the month
    Diamonds just to offend, posted just for your friends
    Bitches love to be fake, but they love to pretend
    She's amazing the kid, is it braids or the wig?
    Lace fronts for the week
    She unable to miss
    Hundred grand just a treat, I could wire the mill
    Fuck her like she a star, I just made a career

    Lights
    Camera
    Action
    Whoa
    Under the bright lights
    Cameras they flash on

    You, private plane flights
    You live a high life
    You're a star for real
    Baby, you're a star for real
    Yeah, yeah

    Fuck her like she a star, fuck her right in the car
    Fuck her after the club, fuck whatever it cost
    Fuck her like she a boss, fuck how loud that she talk
    Never made her my side bitch, make her proud that she not

    You're a star for real
    Baby, you're a star for real
    Yeah, yeah
    You're a star for real

    Writer(s): Erik Ortiz, Kevin Crowe, Rick Ross, Yung Miami.

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