5 Star Lyrics - Lil Wayne

[Intro: Nicki Minaj] 

Tunechi 

Barbie 

Young Money 

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj] 

I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches 

Man, I feel just like a gang-star 

Cover up my face like a ninja 

In this Alexander Wang scarf 

I'mma drop a bag, they gon' pull up 

And then they gon' let them things off 

I ain't switchin' up my hairstyle 

But my niggas let it bang off 

Percocets and Addies, lookin' for a fuck I could give 

All these hatin' bitches plottin', why they can't let me live? 

Me and Weezy in LIV 

When my album drop these bitches is gon' cry in the car 

All your yes-men out here lyin', had you dyin' to spar 

You was tryin' too hard 

I'm out here livin' though, I am out here livin' though 

Me and Tunechi winnin' though 

Slimes out here twinnin' though 

I am on my pivot though 

I am just so pivotal 

Bands, I go get it though 

Weezy on his pedestal 

A lot of gang shit, a whole lot of gang shit 

All these plaques is pilin' up, it's nowhere to hang shit 

These bitches pussy though 

Pushed them out my pussy though 

Niggas want my cookie though 

'Cause it taste like cookie dough 

Smoke, I got a free pack 

Flow sick, get a Z-pak 

Niggas don't mean my race when they say she blacked 

I am the Queen (Facts) 

I'm everything she lacks 

Bitch get on your kneecap 

I don't mean C. Kaep' 

I'll get you checked, pussy; I'll get you a free pap 

You bitches don't ball out, you get your QB sacked 

I'm OBJ, hoes; break records like ankles 

I've been that bitch since ice cream with the sprinkles 

Tell 'em carry on, they gon' miss me when I'm gone 

I'm gone 

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[Hook: Lil Wayne] 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion 

Got 'em feelin' like they five star 

Your hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient 

Man, I feel just like a doctor 

Pop some X with my exotic dancer 

She start cryin' and said her job hard 

Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes 

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Honda 

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[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] 

Cocaine on her navel, lick it so my tongue can go HAM 

Put my face up in her pussy and my thumb in her ass 

Make her do the jumpman, ayy 

I put her face down in the pillow, 'bout to smother her ass 

A fly yellow bone to me, I told her to come get a tan 

Now she butter pecan 

Oh, I got a Draco in the sofa 

An Eggo in the toaster 

A cradle in the chocha 

The yayo doing yoga 

And I wake up, smell the Folgers 

I don't know how I woke up 

'Cause I was in a coma 

But now I'm in the moment 

Wearing high socks on the front porch 

Two cups with the mud flowin' 

The plug ain't charge me nothin' for it 

I cried tears of fuckin' joy 

LVs on my luggage, boy 

Don't ask me where I'm fuckin' goin' 

I pull up with my skaters 

Make 'em beat you with their fuckin' boards 

Sharp shooters like pool sharks 

Shoot you down in the Walmart 

Shoot you down in the parkin' lot 

Shoot you down in the food court 

Hit your crib in the Steamboat 

Then disappear on the speedboat 

Act a jackass like Steve-O 

Then disappear like Ne-Yo 

Leave a red flag on your screen door 

Leave a red flag around your queen's throat 

Leave a blood stain on your mink floor 

Like a red stain on clean snow 

That money gang, 500 gang 

On that money train 

And we walkin' around with bloody fangs 

Playin' hunger games; mmm-yummy, man 

And we storm the block, lightning and thunder came 

When my youngest came, that's your mother's name 

Hit the address, knockin' down picture frames and other things 

Throwin' up Eastside like stomach pains 

Sugarcane get took to Spain 

A kilo fell and it shook the plane 

A nigga screamed, the hoes wouldn't complain 

I brought the AK with the knife, so the butcher came 

And the Nina came, and her sister came 

And what's her name 

It'll go Buka Bang 

You don't even know where to put the blame 

That's cold 

[Hook: Lil Wayne] 

I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion 

Got 'em feelin' like they five star 

Your hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient 

Man, I feel just like a doctor 

Pop some X for my exotic dancer 

She start cryin' and said her job hard 

Switch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes 

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Honda 

[Outro] 

Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes 

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Mazda 

Put her ass up in a dumb Mercedes 

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Smart Car 

Switch her, put her in Mercedes 

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Kia 

Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes 

Now she screamin' Rest In Peace to Uber 

That's some sick shit