Startender (feat. Offset and Tyga)

Yeah, shorty got ass, she just got a tummy tuck, yeah

Startenders, run it up

Ah

Let's get into it

Watch your bitch, yeah

Ah

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, ah, ooh-yeah

Oh, I see it in you

You just left your man, that's too bad, ooh

Pull in a foreign like, "Skrrt-skrrt"

All up in your feelings, yeah, you seem so hurt

Eliantte chains, now it's time to run it up

And the gang got a tool, so you know they one of us

Yeah, shorty got ass, she just got a tummy tuck, yeah

Startenders, run it up

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Offset! Hunnid in my fanny, yeah (Hunnid)

Runnin' up the engine for my family, huh (Fam)

Wanna hop on jet, take off your panties, huh (Woo)

Baguettes in my wrist and they can't stand me, huh (Baguettes)

Cocoa on my Maybach like it's Freaknik (Smash, smash)

Shoot the hundred round and get your street sweeped (Brrt, brrt)

Patek on my wrist, this shit ain't cheap, cheap (Woo)

Perky or the Addy, which one you gon' eat?

If we got status in the back, then meet the Grim Reap' (Static, static)

Green light the Lambo' with your bitch creepin' (Skrrt)

He got to poppin' 'bout it, so I let the TEC eat him (Brrt, huh)

I put the Nawf up on my back, I get the M's and feed 'em (Hey!)

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, ah, ooh-yeah

Bitch, I'm number one like I'm Nelly (Nelly)

And my crib all white like Belly (Belly)

And my bitch ride for me like Remy (Remy)

Poppin' shots, thug life, Makaveli

Send that cash to my celly, have my **** go get it

Then we split it like a splinter, if I'm in it, it ain't rented (Skrrt)

Got the rims so biggie and my tires look skinny

Good pussy and you pretty, but you better off the Henny, yeah

I ain't Ray J, told the bitch, "Wait a Minute", yeah (Hol' up)

Diamonds on my dick, told the bitch, "Come and get it" (Hol' up)

Shorty, you a star, got all these **** wishin' (Yeah)

She gotta make it count, hit me up when you finished

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch

Ooh, don't think these **** understand me

Ooh, she let me touch it in Miami

Ooh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, ah, ooh-yeah

Head, shoulders, knees, focus

Head, shoulders, knees, focus, yeah

Head, yeah, shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, go on, yeah

Head, shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, focus, yeah

Head, shoulders, knees, focus

Head, shoulders, knees, focus, yeah

Head and shoulders and knees, yeah, go on, yeah

Head and shoulders, yeah, knees get it movin', yeah

Mmm, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch (Bang)