Certified Star lyrics
by Lancey Foux
Snippet
[Chorus]
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And she come to my yard
I turn her to a certified star
Oh, I thank God
She way too bad, oh my God
Uh, I think she down for my love
It ain't nun to no [?]
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[Verse]
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Ain't nun to switch her wrist
Ain't nun to switch time
Ferrari slip disc, engine touchin' the sky
I'm keeping her up, no risk
[?]…
'Cause you’re mine
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I turn her to a boss, and then she came as one
And I'ma give her some, I'ma give her more
Louis Vuitton couture, Saint Lauren couture
[Hit you?] then I fell to the floor
The Hermes rockin' the floor
Baby, you'll never be normal
Delivery, come to the door
I'm never gon' leave your boy
You know the man that's ready for war
You know that I stay with my sword
Huh, f*ckin' with me and I tap your boat, we go on a world tour
Huh, I'm dressin'…