YOP (U Wit a Star) Lyrics

And just like that, we gone (Metro) One time for Sexyy Red, the biggest in the game My nigga Zaytoven, Metro Boomin St. Louis, stand up, this is for the real trappers right here This is gon' feed them streets for a while Matter of fact, run this shit back Holiday season Holiday season (Metro) [Chorus: Sexyy Red] You with a motherfuckin' star, ho Respect a real gangsta bitch, when you speakin', bitch Huh, huh, huh, huh (Ho, yeah, yeah) You with a star Ah, ah (Sexyy, Sexyy), ah (Sexyy, Sexyy) Look at my car Car, ah, ah (Yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skkrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'll take you far Far, ah, ah (Yop, yop, yop, yop) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yеah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, it's Sexyy) [Verse 1: Sexyy Red] Ain't got my hair done, still the baddest bitch from head to feet (On blood) The Gucci purse on, booty shorts, in a white tee (Yeah) Ain't gotta do too much, yeah, I know that you notice me (You know it's Sexyy) He know I'm a hot bitch, Sexyy super spicy (Yeah) Super icy (Yeah), super feisty (Wow) Sexyy super sexy, bitch these niggas wanna bite me (Damn) How you lookin' at me, baby? I know that you like me (Yeah) Stunna shades on, I'm on that shit, somebody turn on the beat (Grrah, grrah) Big Sexyy, the hottest, you know I can rap on anything (Bow, bow) I don't see nobody, all these lil' bitches under me I can take you far, baby, I'm famous, I done seen some things He ain't got no choice but to believe me, how these diamonds bling (Wah, wah, wah) See Metro Boomin Live Get tickets as low as $114 You might also like NDA Sexyy Red Bad and Boujee Migos Hooligan BTS [Chorus: Sexyy Red] You with a star (Yeah) Ah, ah, ah (Yeah, Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy, Sexyy) Look at my car (Yeah, yeah) Car, ah, ah (Yeah, yoom, yoom, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'll take you far Far, ah, ah (I'll take you far, ho, yop, yop, yop, yop) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yop, yop, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (It's Sexyy) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Alright, yeah, I'll come in like this [Verse 2: Sexyy Red] I'm high as fuck, the fuck (Fuck, what the fuck?) What's in my cup? I'm stuck (Bitch, I'm stuck) Bitches up, we in them trucks (Up, we in them trucks, ho) Yop, yop (Yop, yop, yop, yop) I'm like the boss, you ops (Ah) Think I'm a mark (I'm a mark), I'm way too star (I'm way too star) Bitch, I'm a star (I'm a star), ah (Ah) Look at my car (Look at my car), that bitch gon' rawr (That bitch gon' rawr) S-Sexyy, I'm the shit, yeah, I'm on that shit, yeah (You know it) Same Louis shit, yeah, I rep that shit, yeah (On blood) Got my cousin in this bitch, yeah, we the shit, yeah (On blood) Ghetto rock star, yeah, I'm that bitch, yeah (I'm fire) Sexyy wanna smoke, yeah, run some blunts, yeah (Yeah) Look me in my eyes, I'm turnt as fuck, you can tell (Yop) Looking fresh as fuck, and I'm reeking of that, yeah (Yop) In the airport, they're like, "Damn, what's that smell?" [Chorus: Sexxy Red] You with a star Ah, ah, ah (Yop, yop, yop, you with a star) Look at my car Car, ah, ah (Look at my car, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) I'll take you far (Take you far) Far, ah, ah (I'll take you far, ho, ah, ah, ah) Yop, yop, yop, yop (Yop, yop, yop, yop, yop, yop, yop, yop) [Outro: Sexxy Red, Metro Boomin] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah DJ Holiday (Holiday season) Sexxy Red Killin' the streets Bring that bag up too It's been too easy, baby Holiday season, nigga The biggest