Ice Berg - Imma Star lyrics

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Hey!(hey)...hey!(hey)...hey!(hey)

Hold up!

Verse 1:

I’m setting up some action on the iPhone

She a headache to her man but yeah she my shone

Ima ride this bitch until the tires gone

And have that bitch screaming like a new Plies song

Hey, I’m no longer banned out of take one

my lil homie on them zans and me I stay blunted

oh shit Berg back fucking with them beans

when that nigga sticken you might see em riding through the beans

nigga i’m in the same section as the killers is

You play with me you might just get your whole banana split

And i ain’t gotta get dirty nigga you got a price nigga

My outfit worth more than your life nigga

Hook:

Imma star make a wish

Nine times i could ten i could take ya bitch

A nigga full I’m bout to take a shit

All you haters get you cameras out and take a pic

Light show my ice bright as hell

i got a watch but the time i can barely tell

Imma star nigga make a wish

nine times out of ten i could take you bitch

Verse 2:

just do your homework

and ask about me fool

and they'll tell you how these young niggas round me goon

And go ask them bitches how we do em

I dribble for a lil bit than pass em ...alley hoop

Fast lane I'm getting brain in a Audi coupe

holding the 30 thousand dollars watch out the roof

living life that’s what the fuck is called

and i ain’t caring bout what them haters say nigga fuck em all

They come too close they better duck and dodge

These rounds that i’m sending man this ruger aint’ fucking off

Steady thuggin like i’m above the law a couple jews or retainers so i’m guarantee the charge

or I might go and grab the stick and hit up your block

just to make sure my damn aim is up to par

last year they said i was suppose to get indicted

but instead i’m getting head on a fucking island

[Hook:]

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Thanks to garbo

Thanks to Jimmy for correcting these lyrics