Who U Are

Shit Damn shawty bad Shawty thick Way she shake that ass At the strip Way she make them bands Off of tips Tips Got me fumbling and tripping Not tripping bout other bitches Likely fumbling my riches Won't think twice To put the tip in See you in control Body and soul cause My mind is on go Just letting you know Who you think you are Baby you're a star I know I know Who you think you are Baby you're a star I know I know Who you think you are Seen it from afar Baby drag your ass to Mars Who you think you are Who you think you are Baby you're a star I know I know Do you dance on the dick then Make a couple bands Maybe hold my hands Maybe take a chance While I sip that And you can just pretend That you here with your friends Cause your nigga back home Aint shit huh He ain't shit huh Rake your shit up Off the floor you Working all night Till the morning I'll be here If you condone it Lemme make it rain for you Lemme make it rain for you Who you think you are Baby you're a star I know I know Who you think you are Baby you're a star I know I know Who you think you are Seen it from afar Baby drag your ass to Mars Who you think you are Who you think you are Baby you're a star I know I know