All Stars Lyrics – JT (feat. CLIP)

Ain’t No Standouts, B!tch, We All Stars
Ain’t No Standouts, B!tch, We All Stars

Feeling Like That B!tch, All Black Rick Fit
Designer Problems, Designer Riches
Into A Party Straight Out Of Project X
I Met A Rich Nigga, We Had Some Rich Sex
My Body Lookin’ Right In My Mugler
Even My Toenails Match My Underwear

Pull Up In Some Shit You’ve Never Seen
My Pu*sy Clean, These Niggas Green
That’s Why Me And My B!tches Gettin’ All They Green
Nothing Come Between Me And My Things
Rick Owen, Dior, Prada, Or Celine
I’m A High-Fashion B!tch
None Of These B!tches Can Match The Wrist
None Of These B!tches Can Rap Like This

Fu*k Cars, Drivers On Deck All Night
Fu*k The Law, I’m Tryna Act Real Bad Tonight
Fu*k That B!tch, She Could’ve Been Up Eatin’ With Me
Fu*k That Nigga, He Mad He Can’t Eat This Pu*sy
Duck Nails, Feelin’ Very Y2K
Woke Up Moody, Who The Fu*k Wan’ Fight Today?

Ten, Ten, Tens All Across The Board (Ten)
When He With You, B!tch, He Always Bored
When He With Me, We On One Accord
It’s Always Foreigns, Never Honda Accords (Skrrt, Skrrt)

Out The Cut, But I Wanna Go To Bed
B!tches Lurkin’ When They Could Be Makin’ Bread
Miu Miu, I Don’t Know, Now Do You
Go On Vogue, I’m A Rapper On The Runway Too

Bad, Bad B!tches In My Entourage
Ain’t No Standouts, B!tch, We All Stars
Ain’t No Standouts, B!tch, We All Stars
Big Black Trucks Like, “Fu*k Cars”

All My B!tches With The Shit, I’m Really Rich
All My Niggas Scammin’ Shit, It’s Always Hits
When You With Me, B!tch, We Always Hit
When You With Me, B!tch, He Ain’t Shit
Bad B!tches With Designer Glow
Bad B!tches With Designer Glow
I’m A Star, Ho, B!tch, I Glow
Pull Up In A Big Black Truck, I Got A Show