Trippie Redd - Deathstar lyrics

[Intro: Trippie Redd] (Loesoe goin' crazy) Yeah [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Pour my cup up, pour my cup up I been cutting up, getting fu*ked up, ice crushed up Got a mansion with a butler, my .40 bust ya Every day like NASA, we go the fu*k up Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Yeah, rock the AP, shawty give good head, A's and B's Choppa stick got double D's My killers roam the galaxy Push to start whip, don't need no keys In that banshee, Halo Reach (Skrrt) She see the stars, but she don't reach She in the milky way with me Bless your heart, deathstar I'm a deathstar (Yeah), I'm a damn star (Star) Deathstar (Star) I'm a deathstar (Star, star), I'm a damn star (Star, star), yeah Luke Skywalker, b*tch, deathstar (Star) Red beams and that F&N hangin' out that car (Car) Shootin' the AK, but I like the MAC-11 by far I'm from the trenches, I done pulled strings like a damn guitar [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Pour my cup up, pour my cup up I been cutting up, getting fu*ked up, ice crushed up Got a mansion with a butler, my .40 bust ya Every day like NASA, we go the fu*k up Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: K Suave] Yeah, fu*kin' these hoes everyday, she know that I'm sinnin' Racks in my pockets, it's hard to keep balance I'm up in Chanel with the gang, we be spendin' I get you knocked off while I'm high on a flight Diamonds they hittin' real hard, like Mike Tyson How you get up in here? You not invited I got her screamin', I told her be quiet Woah, damn, ayy, take off with me so you can go to the mall right right I'm in Manhattan with this hoe and her friend, we eatin' at [?] I hate my b*tch, she so picky My diamonds dancin', they cost more than fifty I'm sippin' on drink and it's ruinin' my kidneys I'm rich as fu*k, but she can't get a penny, yeah Told her ass she the only one, now she feelin' like Obi Juan She listen to me, she holdin' my gun, my b*tch got the pole in the club I pop a Perc and I float away She blocked her man so I guess she's stayin' She off that molly and all in my pants Let's make fake love romantic [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Pour my cup up, pour my cup up I been cutting up, getting fu*ked up, ice crushed up Got a mansion with a butler, my .40 bust ya Every day like NASA, we go the fu*k up Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 3: Kankan] Ha, take off, yeah, AMG coupe just take off ni**a, we riding with Dracs, might spray y'all, yeah ni**a, that K take his face off (Yeah) These ni**as don't get hot Turn around, they gon' die, yeah Rich as hell, why would I lie? Kan be gettin' the guap (Gettin' the guap) I just wake up and get high I just wake up and get fly, yeah (wake up and get fly) Mix the Chanel with the [?] Probably spent 'bout like five on it (Spent like five) fu*kin' this hoes in a Bnb Now that boy wanna be like me (Yeah) [?], I just poured a three My b*tch bad, rock double C's (Huh) [?], she can't compete (Yeah) Hiding in the nosebleeds (Yeah, yeah) And none of my money be folding (Yeah, yeah) That ni**a broke, I don't know him (Yeah) And I spent his whole deal (Yeah), ni**a, like be for real ni**a be keepin' it real, yeah I ain't even sign no deal, yeah (I ain't even sign no deal, yeah) [Chorus: Trippie Redd] Pour my cup up, pour my cup up I been cutting up, getting fu*ked up, ice crushed up Got a mansion with a butler, my .40 bust ya Every day like NASA, we go the fu*k up Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off Three (Take off), two, one, take off (Yeah, yeah) Take off (Yeah), take off (Yeah, yeah)