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[Intro: Cortisa Star]
(Allstar)
Hunnid bands in my panties
(umru said I'm)
(Bring it on)

[Chorus: Cortisa Star]
Pour the bottle up, we sippin' liquor
Beat nasty as f*ck, I make it sicker
Booty showin' off, it's gettin' thicker
Camera's goin' off, it's like a flicker
Pour the bottle up, we sippin' liquor
Beat nasty as f*ck, I make it sicker
Booty showin' off, it's gettin' thicker
Camera's goin' off, it's like a flicker

[Verse 1: Cortisa Star]
Not gon' lie, I'm feelin' messy, the bass is up
Hunnid bands inside my panties, the beat is tough
Always sayin' I should drop, ain't get enough
And I'm making hella bops, my bars is tough
And they saying that I'm awkward, don't get it, you think I'm weird?
b*tch, I'm stuntin', I'm a baller, I think I made it clear
b*tches ridin' in my lane, in headlights, they like a deer
And my bars are getting technical, bring in the engineers
And y'all know that it's gettin' c*nty, on arm, we hanging purse
And I said I'm bad as f*ck, but I think I'm gettin' worse
And my name Cortisa Star, we take over the universe
And my bars are kinda magical, say we castin' curse
Bass real heavy, yeah, we bumpin', wake it up
Like the best, yeah, I'm bumpin' in the club
Beat is nasty, they compare it to a bug
It's the bass that make me happy, I think I'll fall in love
Better bend it over, shake that ass
Better put that pus*y on her, going fast
Think it's bars, we finna speed it up, we whippin' lash
Hella motion keepin' up, I think they trash
[Chorus: Cortisa Star]
Pour the bottle up, we sippin' liquor
Beat nasty as f*ck, I make it sicker
Booty showin' off, it's gettin' thicker
Camera's goin' off, it's like a flicker
Pour the bottle up, we sippin' liquor
Beat nasty as f*ck, I make it sicker
Booty showin' off, it's gettin' thicker
Camera's goin' off, it's like a flicker
Pour the bottle up, we sippin' liquor
Beat nasty as f*ck, I make it sicker
Booty showin' off, it's gettin' thicker
Camera's goin' off, it's like a flicker
Pour the bottle up, we sippin' liquor
Beat nasty as f*ck, I make it sicker
Booty showin' off, it's gettin' thicker
Camera's goin' off, it's like a flicker

[Verse 2: Chase Icon]
Oh my God, I'm so late to the party, oh my God
Boutta stuff my panties with some money
And I got diamond chains around my neck and they dripping down my bod'
Double C-Cs, so yummy
High Speed Chase, I be going fast
And my mama still praying I don't crash
DJ, turn me up, I'm 'bout to blast
Bend that booty over, shake that ass
Shots to the hip, this sh*t ain't rated PG
I'm the first b*tch to name-drop Luigi
Think you're mad now? Wait 'til I f*ck G-Eazy
pus*y so wet, I should be sponsored by Fiji
Decorate my kitty with some VVs
Chase and Cortisa, double C-C's
We be dropping all this heat, now I think we blowing up
Couple trannies on the track, they're like, "What the f*ck?"
[Bridge: Cortisa Star]
Streams is goin' up, I'm gettin' bigger
Liquor in the cup, I'm gettin' litter
Eatin' b*tches up, it's lunch and dinner
Rave is lit as f*ck, it's rainin' glitter
Not gon' like, I'm feelin' messy, the bass is up
Hundred bands inside my panties, the beat is tough
Always sayin' I should drop, ain't get enough
And I'm making hella bops, my bars the stuff

[Verse 3: Cortisa Star]
pus*y tight, feeling right
Flashing lights, it's late at night
pus*y tight, feeling right
Flashing lights, it's late at night
Ass up, face down
b*tch, we f*ckin', finna go another round
b*tch, I'm ridin', so I'm jumpin' up and down
Bed is rockin', bumpin', makin' hella sound
b*tch, he poundin' me, we stayin' in the pound
Hundred bands inside my panties, smoking reefer
Bass still bumping, we still blowing out the speaker
f*ck with bad b*tches, my homegirls call me 'Tisa
b*tches f*ck with me, they said that I'm a keeper
b*tch, I'm blowin' up, they asking for a feature
Givin' b*tches hella lessons, I'm a teacher
b*tch, I'm speakin' to the masses, I'm a preacher