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(おはよう) She seein' the stars, she feel like she made it Too swagged down, a regular basis Too swagged down, a regular basis Too starred down, it feels amazing I ain't gonna lie, I set it in stone I was rockin' the Chrome, I had Razor Ramon I didn't fit the Tom Ford, had to tape a lil' more I ain't even puttin' the Rick in the score I can't— (Whoo) I can't explain, let me say a lil' more Make some money, she might be yours Legs went up like the Lambo' doors Legs controllin' the brand new Porche Tell me, tell me more Couldn't even shop 'cause I'm blocked out the store This much swag is against the law Picked up an addition to rockin' Dior Sell me, sell me more She seein' the stars, she feel like she made it Too swagged down, a regular basis Too swagged down, a regular basis Too starred down, it feels amazing Letras de cancionesShe seein' the stars, she feel like she made it Too swagged down, a regular basis Too swagged down, a regular basis Too starred down, it feels amazing Ha, ha, [?] in V, Vienna Spend the evening with a singer, she wanna be Rihanna 360 degrees when she takin' the picture, she wanna be a model I'm fresh everyday like it's New Year's Eve and I might not see tomorrow Rockin' McQueen Rockin' McQueen Livin' so evil Gotta keep burnin' my eyes 'cause I gotta watch for the schemers She gotta keep low 'bout her eyes if she wanna look at a demon, yeah-yeah, yeah She seein' the stars, she feel like she made it Too swagged down, a regular basis Too swagged down, a regular basis Too starred down, it feels amazing She seein' the stars, she feel like she made it Too swagged down, a regular basis Too swagged down, a regular basis Too starred down, it feels amazing From Letras Mania