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The Show Soundtrack lyrics What's Up Star? lyrics Hit the carwash to get a fresh shine I don't know how you buy yours but that's how I like mine Think girls don't style, how ya figure One arm's on my steering wheel, the other arm's around my nigga This pocket's phat, don't get offended cause Somebody makes it so somebody's gotta spend it I take it from the boardroom to the boulevard Troopin' all the players like I play cards I pump up my Jeep and get hot And once I put my tape in the slot my speakers hit the jackpot Time time for some action, I got to be the main attraction Blowin' up like Toni Braxton Pick my girls up to check the party uptown I leave my shorty home cause I'm tryina fuck around At the sportsbar, honeys everywhere are lookin' mink What's up star, let's get a drink [Chorus:] What's up star, I'd like to get to know who you are Let's have drinks at the bar What's up star, I'd like to get to know who you are And if I like what I see then the drinks is on me Well is it you or is it me, uh, I saw you glancin' I peeped you from the door and on the floor when you was dancin' This is the pick up line, I got the big up mine I'm steppin' to ya like a stick up I don't have to drop on ya So let's go get a drink on the low and kick in in the corner To the bar start walkin' and I'ma hit you off On some of that good shit I was talkin' I hope to keep you interested, you should get with this kid And if you lucky you could hit this But don't get souped, it's just a conversation at the bar star And if ya slip you get the scissor [Chorus] Cuties everywhere I turn, when am I gonna learn I be outta control, I see what I want and I roll I get the digits quick from the honeys, they be fly and all that But right now that's not where my head is at Over and over again I step off quickly with my friends To put this little love shit to a dead end I got to stay on point, checkin' the honey with a tag I got to bag my next chick And there he is lookin' kosher, posin' like a poster I won't bite come a little closer I wanna talk but it's loud shit And it's gettin' kinda hot in this crowd shit So step over to the bar, and let's kick that lingo I like to mingle, honey are ya single If I give you the OK that means I like what I see What's up star drinks is on me [Chorus] Sex on the beach and gin & juice Nobody likes tea it makes me get loose A glass of Moet and Alize Cause this type of shit happens every day Other The Show Soundtrack lyrics: Live!!! lyrics My Block lyrics How High lyrics Everyday Thang lyrics Everyday it Rains lyrics Domino's in the House lyrics Summertime in the LBC lyrics Sowhatusayin lyrics Zoom Zooms and Wam Wam lyrics Droppin Bombz lyrics Still Can't Fade It lyrics Papa Luv It lyrics Glamour and Glitz lyrics Me & My Bitch (Live in Philly) lyrics |