Star Of The Show lyrics
by Quality Control
[Intro]
Pull the curtain, dim the lights
I am the star of the show tonight
(Kenoe)
[Verse 1]
You see, I pray for peace, but still'll bring drama
All you pus*y hoes zeros, y'all should be calmer
I get commas, y'all hoes don't
And what you gon' do? b*tch, I bet you won't
His side b*tch stalkin', I'ma post today
Bottega Veneta, b*tch, I'ma pose today
Uh, I'm a bad b*tch
Let's raise a toast to the days we ain't had sh*t
Now we got sh*t and my mama too
McLaren 720, yes, I'm tryna find my roof
Damn, I ain't find my roof
I put that pus*y on that n*gga, she can't find her boo
I'm the star, ho, you the dark spot
Motherf*ck a rap b*tch, this is my spot
b*tch, you bet' not come on my block
And if you do, get shot
[Interlude]
Who would've known
That I am the star of the show
You know it, ho
You see it, ho
Huh, this what you will never be, b*tch
[Verse 2]
Dark skin for the win, things turn like Tina
Ain't it's funny now it's 'bout Pam? Damn, Gina
Me against the world, yeah, let's get it
Live from the trenches, b*tch, this sh*t hit different
Silverware Tiffany, Hermès dishes
I ain't eatin' with you messy hoes, you b*tches bad business
I'm the main, not the mistress
My pus*y hit different
Solid, federal convictions, no snitchin'
I did it with Caresha, I did it for the city
Now I'm doin' it for JT and I know y'all f*ckin' with me
Miami Griselda mixed with Donatella
City Cinderella, palace in Tribeca
QC finest, your highness, I'm special
Swang when you see me, ho, I know you got the message
Ain't nothin' you can tell me, you hoes just jealous
'Cause I'm hydrated, meditated, focused on my wellness
Fake b*tches hate it, real b*tches love it
I ain't sneak dissin' with you hoes, I'll air y'all out in public
b*tch n*gga, chill, I'm way above your budget
You can't afford this pus*y, n*gga, change the subject