Azizi Gibson Make You Famous song lyrics

Just making magic

All day, All night, Yeah nigga

Pussy popping for the paper

Then she upgraded, got into the major

Shawty sad as fuck with a ball player

No prenote, no sign papers, no baby

Either damn she a heathen, Must be a demon

Guess he ain't sees it, that's my fault

Met the same demons, passed on the test

And got herself a beamer, word

Coming up she got?

Big ol' booty, she got all the curves

Other bitches tryna hate on her

Stupid cool, she a super nerd

Give a fuck what you niggas heard

Why you bitches tryna hate?

Ya'll the ones that are fake

She just stepped into the plate

Surely I can make you famous

Girl tell me what your name is

And all the women that you came with

What you thinking, where your brain at?

If you're in school with your major

Are you interested in a player

Are you interested in this paper

Are you interested in this flavour

Like Ray J. did to Kim, Kim, Kim, Kim

Like a ho to a pimp, pimp, pimp, pimp

You be eating steak, eating shrimp shrimp shrimp shrimp

You can have that new ass and some tits, tits, tits, tits

Pussy popping for the paper, whut?

She gonna have to call you later, yup

Twerking up a tornado, whoo

Got the stripperpole on her later, yeah

And nope that's not a rental

The top's gone like a ghetto

And all you hoes is Gepetto's

Haters come and get your medals

She be acting brand new

So I be acting brand new

Gotta get this fondue

Whatever you wanna do

Baby what can I do, because I understand you

And you live in proof that your past won't haunt you

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