“Varsity Allstars” lyrics

(Verse 1: POPSTARBILLS)

I don't wanna be alone
But I'd rather be alone
f*ck your problems baby
I don't wanna know
If you love me baby you just lemme know
I been riding 'round the city
I'm with Kevin and Jackie
Big pack with me, and we met up with some baddies
Gang too pretty if it's litty send the addy
If you got a problem try and come at me
b*tch we get it lit in the spot
We don't care if you hot
Yea we poppin' and you not
Yea I guess you really thought
Baby show me what you got
I think I like you a lot
I might, I might shoot my shot
I might, I might shoot my shot

(Verse 2: Jackie Platinum)

Yea, yеa, yea alright
Baby i've been making money on the road
I done promised all my family members I ain't bringing home
Goodnight I don't know who I call when I'm hurting all night
I can see you here with me, but it is not right
I can feel you here with me, my brothers who died
But I can't say goodbye, so I visit you and cry
Big guns out in Hollywood baby you wanna die?
I been f*cking up my money every time it multiply
She wan f*ck up my money but we all got feelings too
I don't wanna know you but I know me too
I don't wanna hate you but I hate me too
I been moving grapevine, me and you
My ex b*tch is rich but she off of the dog food
I don't really think she love me 'cause she in a bad mood
I done f*cked up my money from all of my tattoos
If you look me in the face you'd think I'm a bad dude
But I'm back here baby with my hands tied
If you wanna f*ck with me then see the man die
If you wanna sleep with me then see me smile once
I don't got time for all of these tired c*nts, for real b*tch
Leave your mans face scarred up like he seal b*tch
I can't open up the seal b*tch, heal b*tch
(Verse 3: Kevinhilfiger)

I can't even feel sh*t
Tell me is this real sh*t
Open up the window
Breath the gases in
I, can't find, a reason for me to go by
They say life gives you lemons well I'm chugging f*cking lemonade
Pouring straight drop got the wock in the minute maid
Get the f*ck out b*tch it's dark and I'm so afraid
Fourth quarter buzzer beater b*tch I shoot a fade away
Trap holiday, Romeo and Juliet we ride away
Oh f*ck, that's right they died
Times changing, stomp all on your forehead it will leave you f*ckin' brainless
You don't know nothing you don't have the right to say sh*t
Basic, in a clinic tryna get a facelift
b*tch I need a new one, I need a replacement
All she wanna do is go in the backyard smoke cigarettes then give me All this brain up in the basement
She like groupie but I haven't even made it
b*tch I don't like you
Gotta watch my words what I say like a haiku
Smoking on this gas staring up till the sky turn light blue
What will i do?

(Verse 4: Jackie Platinum)
Oh f*ck all my enemies I do not know what fear means
Oh pass me the liquor I'm sick of drinking the clear things
b*tch rolling off the shrooms, she say she starting to hear thing
Dead friends on my mind, yea the thoughts are piercing
b*tch, I just want the truth, I'm not talking Paul Pierce ring
I attack in the booth, baby know I'm a fierce thing

(Verse 5: POPSTARBILLS)

Watch this, know you see me on the watch list
Options, b*tch yea you know I got some options
Flossin', but I could pass it like I'm Stockton
Talk sh*t you gon really leave us with no option
Smoking gas pack
We don't pass that
Ya'll some pack rats, we just stack racks
Shawty make it clap, no hands 'cause her ass fat
Think I need that, I'ma dive in, I won't be back, I won't be back

(Verse 6: Jackie Platinum)

Ye, Ye, Ye
Jump Rope, cut throat b*tch I say f*ck no
Dumb hoe got a cold soul, f*ck the bro code
I been smoking on this gas pack like Sunoco
Penthouse crib I'm feeling like I'm Mojojojo
Smoking heroin stick and that sh*t got me moving slow mo
Big bags on the mic I feel like im tony Romo
He be sucking on the blunt like a di*k, that's a homo
Free rondo, balling in the morning, Alonzo