Black Popstar (feat. DIXSON)

Oh no, here I go, yo, yo

Got a attitude, snapback

Never like to show that side

So I try to let it ride like an ol' school Pontiac

Saw what you said, but I'm focused on the bread

Shopping sprees make me feel better, I ain't mad

Overnight stays when I go see my babe

Gotta put the lingerie in a duffle bag

Added on more like I ain't got baggage already

Yeah, yeah, I'ma hurt my back

E never lied, Badu on my ride

Got a lot on my mind like her double hat

Did it anyway, like, "Chick you okay? You be doing dumb things, you a dingbat"

Adam live in theory, you just added to the query

I be thinking like Jazmine, "The heaux back"

People get mad, they be laughing, kiss my ass

Nah, nah, um, um, I don't do crack

Been drug through the mud

Tryna show a little love like Ty money sign

They don't sing back

Marian Jones, I coulda ran rap, hmm, they asked for they ring back

But when they kill us in the street

Bang, bang wit' the heat

What!

Rap who they ask back

Where is she at?

Time to bring the motherfuckin' black pop star back

No cap like graduate, pimp like Pontiac

These heaux-ass **** ain't got no Cartier

Black Hollywood came to your city looking pretty

And your bitch don't know how to act

As I find mine in my DM

Ion ride, Ion even fuckin' see 'em

'Cause they all say the flow Van Gogh, bitch, I'm black, I'm a damn museum

You put the right **** on the wall

You know the South gon' ball

I put Chanel on the flower on lapel so they can smell a real **** when they meet 'em

Sometimes, you just get tired of feeling

And you just wanna go have fun

You wanna numb it all

If you ain't crying 'bout it, what you doing? We dancing through it

If you ain't crying 'bout it, what you doing? We fucking through it

If you ain't crying 'bout it, what you doing? We smiling through it

We laughing through it, we joking through it

Suppression

But I was told the only way out is in

Said, at some point, you gotta face it

Let's talk about it