Star Shoota

[Intro: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
Have you ever had a dream that, that you, um, you had
Xanakin Skywok
Uh
Yeah, yeah, bitch, ooh
Let's get this straight (Ha)
It's fuck Dominoes
It's all about Pizza Hut nigga
Ayy, Skywok

[Verse 1: XANAKIN SKYWOK]
I'm popping these pills like a God damn grandpa (Uh)
I'm fucking this bitch at her God damn grandpa's (Oh)
I want all the fire, but this ain't no camp song (Nah)
My burner with PD, it burn 'cause it's a Samsung (Yeah)
I bled up a pussy ass nigga, no tampon (Uh)
I flex with the tac, it's a tactical hand on (Oh)
She gave me a handjob
I told her to hang on (Yeah)
Most of these niggas
Don't know what to stand on
I'm a star ass nigga, I am the star shoota (Ayy)
Y'all niggas is losers, you stuck on computers
Your bitch is a nooter bop, she on a scooter
To come and just fuck me, I bump then I boot her
Her pussy a juicer
My VVS looser
Your bitch was a eater, and now she a chooser
My thirty hit hard, and my forty hit sooner
Come and get this Glock
Come and get this thooter
Rolling out the whip
Come out with a cougar
Fucking on bitch
I think she date a loser (Oh)
I think she with a goober
I think I saw him Uber (Woah)
To Weenie Hut Junior's
Then to fucking Boomer's (Uh)
Then to fucking Schumer's (Uh)
That fat ass bitch Amy (Uh)
She looking crazy
Crazy like Hades (Oh)
But dumb like a baby
She slop like some rabies
But she cannot
Date me (Uh)

[Verse 2: 83HADES]
I cum inside, I just bust in your bitch (Bitch)
I'm finna die by the side of my glick (Brr)
Why all these rappers be riding my dick (Bit)
When I was a kid, they said sky was the limit (Hmm)
But now I'm in space
And I'm divin' in bitches (Uh huh)
They used to have choices, now I'm the one picking (Ha ha)
Big eighty-three, I'ma slide with extensions (Ah)
I'm popping these pills like I don't give a fuck (Bitch)
Four guys all strapped, we gon' hop out the truck (Fuh fuh fuh)
And now wearing a mask feels normal as fuck (Huh)
If he talking that hot, then my pistol gon' dump (Dump)
I'm with Xanakin, ho, and we out getting drunk
We had got in a fight, now there's bodies to trunk
And that boy tried to rob, but he ain't have no luck
Got me runnin' his pockets, I'm takin' his stuff (Stuff)
I'm equipped with a gun, I got the Glizzy tucked (Glizzy)
I can never fold I was raised to be tough (Tough)
I'm lacing some wok all in my blunt (Blunt)
She say that she blocked me, I'm up in her cunt (Uh huh)
They not really crazy, pretend to be nuts (Nuts)
No, you cannot rock with, don't got enough funds (Funds)
I'm with my boy Christ, and we smoking on Runtz (Smoking 'em)
Actin' like gang in they songs just to have fun

[Outro]
Great. Well done