Ay, you know I'm lookin' 4 a 5 star bitch talkin bout I'm talkin home gurl be lookin like she just stepped outta a magazine I'm talkin niggas I'm gonna be somethin' serious
Gotti here go 12 bars Gucci Mane got 9 cars We don't call em "dimes" no more '09 we call 'em 5 stars I'm a 5 star nigga, this a 5 star clique That's a 645, this that new M6 Pay her bills, get her hair fixed Might even pay her rent And the way she give it to me Best money I ever spent I can't even lie (why?) I'm so super high (high) Do not need her, will not keep her Unless she is fly Gucci Mane's a thug b, your man is a scrub, see She loves me now, she loves you not Yea all my bitches love me And if you in Atlanta Look up Gucci girl and beep me And we can find a 5 star hotel you can meet me
That's a 5 star chick That's a 5 star chick That's a 5 star chick Now that's a 5 star chick, if your credit score high Feet and nails stay fly, keep your juice box wet And your head something fine You a 5 star chick You a 5 star chick You a 5 star chick You a 5 star chick I want a 5 star chick I need a 5 star chick I need a 5 star chick I want a 5 star chick
It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit I'm the realist nigga walkin And dis the remix, and still I'm out here lookin' 4 a 5 star chick When I catch her, I'mma bless her Wit a 5 star kid She a natural born hustla She ain't chasing no suckas On a mission for a real nigga She ain't never fucked a busta So your cars and your jewelry that she really don't excite And all them hating-ass hoes in the club want to fight She was born in the A, went to school in DC Got a job in Dallas, Texas then moved to Tennessee If you ain't a 5 star, need to go ahead and face it Fake Gucci, fake Louis, shawty that'll make you basic
Dat aint a 5 star chick It aint a 5 star chick Dat aint a 5 star chick It aint a 5 star chick
See I'm a 5 star chick Cause I ain't that other chick She been struggling for hers From the womb I been rich I ain't gotta talk about the money in the shoe game All you gotta do is Google Trina See the proof, Mane Cause ain't none of these hoes, doing shows in a recession They cards get declined, now they suffering a depression While I'm spending meals, signing all kinda deals I'm a 5 star chick, eating 5 star meals My whole lifestyle like "coming to america" All my Louis luggage You see my bag how I carry her Walking through the airport Like I'm in a parade on my hologram Logging on to E-Trade
That's a 5 star chick That's a 5 star chick That's a 5 star chick Now that's a 5 star chick, if your credit score high Feet and nails stay fly, keep your juice box wet And your head something fine You a 5 star chick You a 5 star chick You a 5 star chick You a 5 star chick I want a 5 star chick I need a 5 star chick I need a 5 star chick I want a 5 star chick
I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's Fendi on my slippers, and my cookies always slippery I don't need help, I pay the bills on time So I be yelling: "fuck em! " with a dildo sign Bye little mama, you a 3 star I ain't sleeping when I say I'm in my dream car Oh, did I stutter, Harajuku hyphen Barbie I'm hot I think its time to put the rice in I was in the chair, I was gluing my weave in When you hit the stage They was booin' and leavin' Ya money red flag, no more auditions Ask Lil Wayne who the 5 star chick is