TYGA - Rap $tar lyrics

rate me

(Hook)

Rap star, need fast cars, cash in large amounts

I need a bitch wid an ass that bounce

A fat ass and titties that bounce

Ya know I'm in the street when the city come out

When the city dumb out

When ya envision me

(Can ya tell me) am I getting it tho'?

(Verse)

I'm a rap star, call the task force

I make yo club collapse

After I leave wid the bad ones

Presidential suite wid the bad ones

Told my niggas y'all can have them

Cuz I have one, I'm on Face Time wid 'er

When she blowing ya kisses, saying she miss you

Could have anyone she want, she just wanna be wid you

I'm a rap star, I just wanna get richer

Ya might slip when I talk, you know I'm slick when I talk

Rap star, got plaques on my wall

That's art and facts on my wall

Crib I bought got two gates for security guards, it's a palace dog!

I remember when I have it dog

And back then I was still saying I'mma have it dog!

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

I'm a rap star, can ya imagine?

Putting chains on ya man's neck, cuz the muscle stronger the fan flexin'

Dealing wid gossip, hate and threats

When they bettin' against ya and ya raise the bet

Yeah, ya got 'em there nigga, ya got 'em scared

They not prepared, ya got 'em right where ya want 'em, right there

I'm a rap star and yo nightmare

Used to slapbox, now we don't fight fair

Life ain't, so I ain't

This about my team, cuz they ate when I ate

Yeah they steak like my steak

Handle they beef like it's on my plate

I'm a rap star that graaa, graaa, graaa

That 'move, let 'em thru', get back'

(Could ya imagine?)

(Hook)