5 Stars lyrics
by AK Bandamont
[Intro]
AK Bandamont, n*gga
Yeah, I get bands a lot n*gga
You know that
Uh, uh
[Chorus]
I took a trip, then made a killing out in North Dakota
If I make it back, I'm packing bags, taking the b*tch to Florida
Just send an application in if you're tryna board it
'Cause I can send it out and get you rich off a b*tch in Georgia
Lil girly with it, tryna sacrifice, sayin' she got a daughter
She say she got a lick in Kentucky, we finna go exploring
She was born in Dominican Republic, so she live in Order
My dog was born in Ohio, he shoot like Curry, so you know he's scoring
[Verse 1]
I called my dog in Texas, I need some drank, but I know he snorin'
I got this b*tch out in Vegas, she love to shoot porn
I'd visit my lil' b*tch from Maine, but she too boring
My fiend was born in Switzerland, he got two swords
My New York City b*tch tryna love, but hеr heart too sore
And she bе tryna buy the love, but she too poor
This Dirty Mitten b*tch stay smoking sh*t, she stay in Newport
I was finna let my b*tch from Asia suck my di*k, but she too short
Ayy, I've been serving daily all week
I'm on my way to Cali, finna post up shop in Long Beach
Had girly sucking di*k across the border, it was a long street
Now I'm heading to the D to post on Warren where the fraud be
I've been all through a n*gga state, you probably saw me
I sent a shot at dog, he started jumping, he a silly froggy
I sold an unsealed pint in Colorado, the n*gga really bought it
And we can sell out fifty states 'cause we really ballin'
And we can sell out fifty states 'cause we really winnin'
Just got an SRT, but not the 8, it got a filthy engine
This b*tch trippin', I ain't tryna give her di*k, she got a filthy kitchen
I'm finna kick her out her crib that I ain't even live in
Finna get up early, hit the kitchen, make an early potion
This a 15 lil' AR, but not the average, I put one-thirty on it
My two fiends tryna see who shoot it quicker, I put a Perky on it
But then I'm shooting to the A with them Perkies on me
I was f*cking up banks and made some pros with extra checks to me
When I shoot, they toss and turn, break arteries, these extra-threat bullets
Told doggy, "What's the word?" Then shot him twice 'cause he kept looking
Told girly [?], said, "Close your eyes," but she kept looking
I'm in the deep, I can't stop going
Was headed to the Bay, leavin' the Mitten, I seen it stop snowing
I came across a baldhead three times, but I am not bowling
They keep begging me to shake the dice, but I am not rolling
[Chorus]
I took a trip, then made a killing out in North Dakota
If I make it back, I'm packing bags, taking the b*tch to Florida
Just send an application in if you're tryna board it
'Cause I can send it out and get you rich off a b*tch in Georgia
Lil girly with it, tryna sacrifice, sayin' she got a daughter
She say she got a lick in Kentucky, we finna go exploring
She was born in Dominican Republic, so she live in Order
My dog was born in Ohio, he shoot like Curry, so you know he's scoring