NatStar
Turntup
[Verse 1]
Cloud 9, 99
Banana proof on that monkey climbing
I'm hittin trees
N***a please you ain't on my level u undersized
Y'all belong with them other guys
No bread like a wheat drought
My chick be that fire n***a n she stay wet like a beach house
Flying like a bird to beach south on that south beach laying in the sand n tanning
Call up my n***a hb I reach out and he's out trappin in the Tre expanding
We on that money mish
N***a no time for that funny shit
Gettin high as the sun at 6, est on the west n we lit...

[Verse 2]
Breaks up n***a
Breakout n***a
Y'all flexin bringing the weights out n***a
Cakes up n***a, weights up n***a,y'all far behind y'all screaming wait up n***a
Yea we in a whole notha lane while u stuck in the middle wit a road full of lames
Trust none of u n***as in the game
They just try to use everything they can and try to spit at ur dame
& that's all wrong
N***as in the zone this y'all song
Girls gone wild this y'all anthem
Trust n***as tryin to come to y'all home
What's up tonight
Know we tryin to cut tonight
My bucks is right yea my ducks is lined up
The truck is high from the duece duece chrome
And that chrome duece duece keep u fucks in line...
[Verse 3]
G4 high
Jet shit
Y'all almost fly like a jet bridge
Loser n***a push Lexus
No bueno like a Mexican
Si mami me llama papi
That H under my belly button
Unbuckle game time EA
Then I give her that D now we play
(turntup) yea DJ turn it up
(turntup) tell em play that shit again
We ain't waiting on a n***a gotta get it on ya own
Black taylored Ralph Lauren suit we grown
Money in the bank put the bill on the card
Trays in the back full meals in the car
No fugazi I'm a real black star
Who cold as ya boy NatStar...