Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNG Martyr
Performer
Sophiya
Performer
Sofia Dimakakou
Lead Vocals
Seaton Rogers
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sofia Dimakakou
Songwriter
Julian Jovanovski
Songwriter
Seaton Rogers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JUJO
Producer
Lyrics
They say on a, on a, I'ma, I'ma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo (yeah)
'Cause they say on a, on a, I'ma, I'ma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo
Oh my, oh my god, I'm a star, I'm a star
Oh my god, whippin' Hummer cars, comin' hella hard, uh
I get the applause, got the bars and broads, uh-huh, uh-huh
We don't need no keys, we push that shit to start
It's Mr. Martyr, bitches call me father
Pulled up eatin' pasta and passata
She want enchilada, bitch just call up Carne
Like lil' bitch, you can't get an inch, what's the fucking biz?
Hold up, wait, yeah, Sophiya, tell these pussies how it is
Who do it better?
I want the cheese and the cream and the cheddar, Vegemite, spread her
I am a star,
I took your bitch for some business and pleasure, all at my leisure
She wanna come to my yard, uh,
but I won't let her, I don't fuck bitches
I just get money for ever and ever,
I'm onto bigger endeavours (they say) (they say)
They say on a, on a, I'ma, I'ma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo (yeah)
'Cause they say on a, on a, I'ma, I'ma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo
Mix my Nike and Ferragamo, I'm on the come up
Little mama, wanna, lick, lick, lick me, then go smoke some marijuana
Cook it up, whip it up, drip too hard, she lick it up
We straight to bank and cleanin' up, I got the sauce, she eat it up
Sophiya and Martyr, there's nobody harder
We cook it like pasta, yeah this one's a charter
We big with the step and big on the web
But no Peter Parker, who movin' faster? (uh)
Bitch like what the fuck? Oh my god, I get the applause
Gotta know who you are if you wanna fuck a star (they say)
They say on a, on a, I'mma, I'mma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
Bitch I been the don, nails at salons, what you want?
Make you pussies mad, did it on my own
Like lil' bitch, stompin' on a pussy bridge, breakin' necks
I got rich off a Nike song, that's what you call a check cheque
They say on a, on a, I'ma, I'ma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo (yeah)
'Cause they say on a, on a, I'ma, I'ma be a star, uh-huh, uh-huh
I stack my comma, mix my Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Nike and Ferragamo
Nike and Nike and Ferragamo (gamo)
Writer(s): Julian Jovanovski, Sofia Dimakakou, Seaton Rogers
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