Suga

Suga - What's Up Star? lyrics

rate me

Hit the carwash to get a fresh shine

I don't know how you buy yours but that's how I like mine

Think girls don't style, how ya figure

One arm's on my steering wheel, the other arm's around my nigga

This pocket's phat, don't get offended cause

Somebody makes it so somebody's gotta spend it

I take it from the boardroom to the boulevard

Troopin' all the players like I play cards

I pump up my Jeep and get hot

And once I put my tape in the slot my speakers hit the jackpot

Time time for some action, I got to be the main attraction

Blowin' up like Toni Braxton

Pick my girls up to check the party uptown

I leave my shorty home cause I'm tryina fuck around

At the sportsbar, honeys everywhere are lookin' mink

What's up star, let's get a drink

[Chorus:]

What's up star, I'd like to get to know who you are

Let's have drinks at the bar

What's up star, I'd like to get to know who you are

And if I like what I see then the drinks is on me

Well is it you or is it me, uh, I saw you glancin'

I peeped you from the door and on the floor when you was dancin'

This is the pick up line, I got the big up mine

I'm steppin' to ya like a stick up

I don't have to drop on ya

So let's go get a drink on the low and kick in in the corner

To the bar start walkin' and I'ma hit you off

On some of that good shit I was talkin'

I hope to keep you interested, you should get with this kid

And if you lucky you could hit this

But don't get souped, it's just a conversation at the bar star

And if ya slip you get the scissor

[Chorus]

Cuties everywhere I turn, when am I gonna learn

I be outta control, I see what I want and I roll

I get the digits quick from the honeys, they be fly and all that

But right now that's not where my head is at

Over and over again I step off quickly with my friends

To put this little love shit to a dead end

I got to stay on point, checkin' the honey with a tag

I got to bag my next chick

And there he is lookin' kosher, posin' like a poster

I won't bite come a little closer

I wanna talk but it's loud shit

And it's gettin' kinda hot in this crowd shit

So step over to the bar, and let's kick that lingo

I like to mingle, honey are ya single

If I give you the OK that means I like what I see

What's up star drinks is on me

[Chorus]

Sex on the beach and gin & juice

Nobody likes tea it makes me get loose

A glass of Moet and Alize

Cause this type of shit happens every day

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