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We back Drama B and CryJaxx You know i got the Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Ayy, shawty with the long text, I don't talk, ayy Shawty with the long legs, she don't walk, ayy Yeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy 2022, I came to fuck it up, ayy I want a long life, a legendary one I want a quick death, and an easy one I want a pretty girl, and an honest one I want this drink, and another one And I'm troublesome I'm a popstar, but this shit ain't bubblegum You would probably think my manager is Scooter Braun But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, ayy Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl That shit platinum just like all of my releases, my girl Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl I'ma show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl Please don't take no shit that's 'bout to have you geekin' And I'm not drivin' nothin' that I gotta stick the keys in Wonder how I got this way? I swear I got the Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Man, how the fuck? Two, four, six, eight watches, factory, so they appreciate Crown in my hand and I'm really playin' keep-away Shit don't even usually get this big without a Bieber face Naw, naw, piece of cake, naw, naw, Turks and Caic', yeah, yeah Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah Yeah, I keep a, like I keep the faith Wonder how I got this way? Swear I got the Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor Bitches callin' my phone like I'm locked up, nonstop From the plane to the fuckin' helicopter, yeah Cops pullin' up like I'm givin' drugs out, nah, nah I'm a popstar, not a doctor
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Elias Klughammer, David Ruoff, Khaled Khaled, Ozan Yildirim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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