​star boy
​​duh duh duh
[Intro: Dom Corleo]
Duh-duh-duh
Yeah, huh, duh-duh-duh
Haha, yeah, duh-duh-duh
Yeah

[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
I'm takin' a shot at these bitches (Duh-duh-duh)
'Bout to flex on the whole fuckin' world
Got on Ricochet, diamonds, and pearls (Do it)
Got the Jeremy paired up with the floral (Duh-duh-duh)
I got these motherfuckin' tats on me from the neck down to the sleeve (Down to the sleeve)
'Bout every time I do some shit for these bitches, they wanna get up and leave (They wanna get up and leave)
I'm countin' up all of the cheesе (Count it up)
I'm rockin' Ksubi and Supreme (Count it up)
Too much guala on me (Guala)
Pink up, wе 'bout to lean (We 'bout to lean)
I'm 'bout to link up the team (Link up the team)
I got too many racks in my jeans (Too many racks)
I got too many bitches to please (Too many racks)
I got too many, too many minks, bitch (Too many thots)

[Verse 1: Dom Corleo]
I like the cat with a mink, ha (Yeah)
Droppin' it low, she got a tan, huh (She got a—, droppin' it low, she got a—)
Came in this bitch, I got bags, huh (Bitch, I got bags)
Glocky on me and it bang, bitch (Glocky on me and it bang)
Surfboard, I'm 'bout to hang, bitch (I'm 'bout to hang)
Surf, you ain't ridin' the wave, bitch (Ridin' the wave)
Sure thing, you get a flame, bitch (Bitch)
Say, "Hi," you gotta wave, bitch (You gotta wave)
[Verse 2: Veeze]
I'm finna slide right now (Gang)
Call my phone, 'bout to pop-out now (Gang, gang, yeah)
That girl cute, man, I like her style
One Backwood, this whole 3.5
DC Fly, she wildin' out (Brr)
Get in my bed, then dropped her top (Get it)
Head so good,might shout her out (Get it, get it)
Checked my watch, it's shot o'clock (Gang)
Too turned up, gotta watch my back (Whoa)
No goin' global, I don't know how to act (Nah)
Black truck, drill lil' bro with the strap (Baow)
Know we gon' stand on business like Slatt (Baow, baow, baow)
In town for the night, I'm just gettin' the back (Gettin' the back)
She fucked on my homie, I'm still on her ass (Bih')
That bitch like a blunt, I might hit it and pass
That bitch like a Perky, let's split her in half (Split her in half)

[Bridge: Dom Corleo & Veeze]
(Yeah)
Duh-duh-duh (Gang, gang-gang)
Duh-duh-duh
Duh-duh-duh
Duh-duh-duh

[Chorus: Dom Corleo]
I'm taking a shot at these bitches (Duh-duh-duh)
'Bout to flex on the whole fuckin' world (Duh-duh-duh)
Got on Ricochet, diamonds, and pearls (Duh-duh-duh)
Got the Jeremy paired up with the floral (Duh-duh-duh)
I got these motherfuckin' tats on me from the neck down to the sleeve (Down to the sleeve)
'Bout every time I do some shit for these bitches, they wanna get up and leave (They wanna get up and leave)
I'm countin' up all of the cheese (Count it up)
I'm rockin' Ksubi and Supreme (Count it up)
Too much guala on me (Guala)
Pink up, we 'bout to lean (We 'bout to lean)
I'm 'bout to link up the team (Link up the team)
I got too many racks in my jeans (Too many racks)
I got too many bitches to please (Too many racks)
I got too many, too many minks (Too many thots)