Stars* Future (Ft. Rich Homie Quan)

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[Intro: Future & Rich Homie Quan]
Man, I got a fifty, man I got a fifty
Got a lot of fifty, hey, ridin' 'round with a fifty
Ridin' 'round the city, ridin' 'round my set, hey
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Future)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Quan)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Band Gang)
Hey

[Verse 1: Future & Rich Homie Quan]
Ridin' 'round [?] they wan' spray some, huh? (what?)
Tell that one more time,' I'm gon' spray some, huh? (Future)
[?] you wanna waste some, huh? (haha)
Oh, you wanna race?
I wanna drive [?], huh? (skrrt-skrrt)
Ridin' round with [?] I wanna [?], huh? (drop top)
Bitch, ho, drop, [?], huh? (hey)
You wanna drop?
Here's my number, huh? (hey)
Thirty-hunnid on me, here my number, huh? (hey, hey)
Thirty-thousand dollars on a drop, here (drooler, nigga)
Fuck a nigga bitch, she got that blocky hair (that block, hey)
[?] nigga with that [?] (ahh-ahh)
I'm gon' feed her dinner with a [?] (boom, boom)
[?]-thousand dollars on a drop, here (what you talkin' bout, Future?)
[?], [?], ho, drop me in (tan, nigga)
Stars in the ceiling, that [?] all she eat (that coupe, ho)
Stars in the ceiling with them [?] (that race, nigga)
Thirty-thousand dollars on a drop, here (that drop, hey)
[?]-thousand dollars on that set (hey, hey)
An' it got them stars in the ceiling (them stars)