Yo Gotti - 5 Star Remix (Feat. Gucci Mane, Trina & Nickie Minaj)

Ftet - Gucci Mane, Trina, & Nicki Minaj

Cheaaa
Ay you kno I'm lookin 4 a 5 star bitch talkin bout
(Bur)
I'm talkin AboUt A Bitch lookin like she jus stepped out a magazine
I'm talkin niggaz I'm gon be somethin serious

(Gucci Mane)
Gotti here go twelve bars
Gucci mane got 9 cars
We dnt call em dimes no more
09' we call em 5 stars
I'm a 5 star nigga, dis a 5 star clique
Dats a 645, dis dat new m6
Pay ha bills get ha hair fixed
Might even pay ha rent
And da way she give it to me
Best money I eva spent
I can't even lie (why)
I'm so supa high (high)
Do not need her, will not keep her
Unless she supaFly
Gucci manes a thug b,
Ya man is a scrub see
She loves me now,
She loves you not
Yea all me bitches love me
And if you in atlanta
Look up gucci gurl and beep me
And we cand find a 5 star hotel
You can meet me

(Chorus)
Dats a 5 star chick (3x)
Man dats a 5 star chick, if yo credit score high
Feet and nails stay fly, keep ya juice box wet
Nd ya head sum'n fine
You a five star chick (4x)
I want a five star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick

(Yo Gotti)
It's ya boy yo gotti,
I do grade A shit
I'm da realist nigga walkin
And dis da remix,
And still I'm out here lookin
4 a 5 star chick
When I catch ha,
Ima bless ha
Wit a 5 star kiss
She a natural born hustla
She aint chasin no suckas
On a mission for a real nigga
She aint neva fucked a busta
So ya cars nd ya jewlery
Dat she really dnt exCite
And all dem hatin ass hoes
In da club wanna fiGht ha
She was born in da 'A',
Went to school in DC
Gotta job in Dallas Texas,
Then moved to tennessee
If you aint a 5 star,
Need to go ahead and face it
Fake gucci fake louie,
Shawty dat'll make you basic

(Chorus)
Dat aint a 5 star chick
It aint a 5 star chick (3x)

(Trina)
See I'm a 5 star bitch
Cause I aint dat otha bitch
She been stugglin for hers
From da womb I been rich
I aint gotta talk about da money
And da shoe game
All you gotta do is Google trina
See da proof name?
Cause aint nun of dese hoes,
Doin shows in the recession
Dey cards get declined,
Now dey sufferin a depression
While I'm spendin mills
Signin all kinda deals
I'm a 5 star bitch,
Eating 5 star meals
My whole life style
Like comin to America
All my Louie luggage
You see my bag?
How I carry her
Walkin through the airport
Like I'm in a parade on my hologram
Loggin on to e-Trade

(Chorus)
Dats a 5 star chick (4x)
If yo credit score high, feet and nails stay fly
Keep ya juice box wet, nd ya head sum'n fine
You a five star chick (4x)
I want a five star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I need a 5 star chick
I want a five star chick

(Nicki Minaj)
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 da bills on time
So I be yellin 'fuck em'
With a dildo sign
Five little mama, you a Three star
I aint sleepin when
I say I'm in my dream car
Oh did I stutta?
Harajuku hyphen,
BarBie... I'm hot
I think it's 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
Young money red flag,
No more auditions
Ask Lil Wayne who da 5 star bitch is!

(Chorus)
Dats a 5 star chick (3x)
Now dats a 5 star chick