Willam - Starfucker (feat. Detox and Vicky Vox) | Текст песни

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• Starfucker (feat. Detox and Vicky Vox)

Vicky:
This is Vicky Vox! Goddammit.
You shut that up!
Willam:
I see you hanging 'round like you want a piece
Holding up your phone, sending pics to TMZ
I don't know you but you know me
Come party VIP-style
Go ahead and make a wish on a shooting star
Get into all this shape
Can you find my lipo scars?
Come follow me, we'll get the car
All my STDs are filed
You better never let me catch you coming after my money
I will drop you on your ass so fast
But you can come at me with paparazzi clicking and flashing
Action
Flaunt it, honey! nb. Willam would make an excellent Ulla Inka Hanson Benson Yanson Tallen Hallen Swadon Swanson.
Turn the lights out, I'll light up the room for you
Treat me right now, and I'll do what I do for you
Don't need to trick me, boy
I'm not a fucking sucker
But you can be my starfucker
Vicky:
I want you to speak slowly, clearly, and concisely.
How old are you?
Now, you were incarcerated for a period of time, yeah?
I want you to answer my question.
When did you go to jail?
You're fibbing! You're fibbing.
You can't dance fast enough for me!
Willam:
Upholstry's real clean, let's try to make it dirty
Hurry up now, boo: it's already midnight-thirty
So wrap it up, I got a premiere
It's your privilege just to be here
Long hair, red bottoms, yeah, you want 'em and you know that I got 'em
I will punch you square right in your face
Move over Britney
I got baby-daddies up in my pocket
Pocket
God, I'm awesome!
Turn the lights on, I'll light up the room for you
Treat me right now, and I'll do what I do for you
Don't need to trick me, boy
I'm not a fucking sucker
But you can be my starfucker
Vicky:
Aww yeah, it's the thickness, Vicky Vox!
I got to-- oh, no, I don't-- this isn't me? Oh, that's coo--
Detox:
Shoot my butt up with silicone
Make you wanna save my number up in your phone
I am the only everything; sit down and relax
And see if you can suck me with my tits on your backs
Y'all know that I couldn't give a shit
And this song ain't gonna be a hit
Don't know why this clit tryin' to make me speak
And get up on that motherfucker like a little bitch
Panty-sniffer, hungry tucker, tranny chaser, filty liar,
Lip taste like ass, taste your titties( or caesar city), bad tipper
Get your ass here and let me eat your babies
I'll be your Nicole or Nigel Paytas, trying 'bout the 80's
Don't be asking for digits, I won't say it again
Your fifteen minutes are up, and mine are about to begin
Less heart, more liver try an' fuckin' blow
You a starfucker, boo, and you gots to go! WHAT
Willam:
Turn the lights out, I'll light up the room for you
Treat me right now, and I'll do what I do for you
Don't need to trick me, boy
I'm not a fucking sucker
Vicky:
Why am I here?
Willam:
But you can be my starfucker
Turn the lights out, I'll light up the room for you
Treat me right now, and I'll do what I do for you
Don't need to trick me, boy
I'm not a fucking sucker
But you can be my starfucker
I'm a bit surprised there is a need for it, as personally I can understand all but the rap.

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