Autumn - Dancin With the Stars! lyrics

[Intro] (BrentRambo) [Chorus] Got a crib in the closet now she wanna fu*k with a star He tryna be me but he ain't up to par These ni**as ain't going far In a PJ thirty K feet in the air, I'm dancing with the stars And the way she rock the boat, I just might let this ho drive the car They like, "Why you always in that 'Vette?" 'Cause, ni**a, that's really my car [Verse 1] Behind my brothers put five on your head, get your ass smoked like a 'gar Behind my brothers put ten on your head, get your ass gone from afar When the XD pop, sh*t get bizarre We gon' get this ni**a out the way Anything I say, it go my way Tryna say Wick broke, I'm like "No way!" For the last six years, been getting cake Gotta watch who you call your friend 'Cause a lot of these ni**as be snakes Took my family to Beni's, spent three hundred on lobster, shrimp, and steak I ain't gotta be street, ni**a, chopper still heat ni**as, I ain't wanna play Every ex wanna know what I'm on, I just tell them hoes I'm living great She like, "How your bank account match your follower count?" b*tch, what you think? [Chorus] Got a crib in the closet now she wanna fu*k with a star He tryna be me but he ain't up to par These ni**as ain't going far In a PJ thirty K feet in the air, I'm dancing with the stars And the way she rock the boat, I just might let this ho drive the car [Verse 2] It's the same I hop in that 'Vette, drop the top and just go straight retarded Can't wait 'til I'm pushing the 720S right down the boulevard And I seen that sh*t that you dropping, lil' bro, TBH, it wasn't hard I cop CDG with the Calvin, just can't wait to hit London in March [Chorus] Got a crib in the closet now she wanna fu*k with a star He tryna be me but he ain't up to par These ni**as ain't going far In a PJ thirty K feet in the air, I'm dancing with the stars And the way she rock the boat, I just might let this ho drive the car They like, "Why you always in that 'Vette?" 'Cause, ni**a, that's really my car [Outro] They like, "Why you always in that 'Vette?" 'Cause, ni**a, that's really my car Behind my brothers put ten on your head, get your ass gone from afar (BrentRambo)