Lloyd Banks - Mutherf**in' Star lyrics

broke a** motherf**er now mutherf**er take a look at the kid now take a look at the crib no take a look at the car I'm a mutherf**ing star it's kinda hard for me to practice cause n***as aint up to par and my paper stretch longer than abdul-jabar get hit with a leaner and the grib of a lobster with a pooched screen I gun a man with a chopper you played me you musta had a frying pan full of vodka I rode a bike now I land in a chopper you should keep your head down if you got love for him before you see his a** flying off the roof like nutso in above the rim the kid is out for the gusto and I love to win driving the industry nutso I'ma rub it in you page me a trial every kid is spoiled smell that n***a I just sh** it on you I pa** bullets so the gun goes with me and the bullets are the size of Mutumbo's pinky and they automatic which means they unload quickly I hit these n***as with a drum role 50 they make another song get a b**h pregnant, wrong I don't trust myself walk into the hotel with the rubber on then I'm gone Designers think Im funny style coz I ain't selling nobody else sh** I wear my own the industry for me some mutherf**ing rap homie gimme a cheque a couple mil. and a jet see heavy smoking is a thing I do that's why me weed supply could fill up the pouch on a kangaroo we in the club with the daggers and razors too I'm cool as ice water my earings are laser blue you should cop a new vest cause if I got a tatoo for every n***a that past there wouldn't be room left and I'll be damned if I spend my afternoon stressed when my s** partner is 5'9 with baloon breasts ghost writing is a hobbie kid so if a n***a sh** sound like I wrote it I probably did and you can tell you flopped on your last tour cause your dressing room is the size of my bathroom if I'm at the dealer I ain't browsing I'm buying these rappers can't spend a 100,000$ they lying damn near sold 100,000 you crying tell you what here's a tech shoot yourself in the neck...