5 Star Remix (feat. Gucci Mane, Trina & Nicki Minaj)

(Hotrod on the track)

Chea (yeah)

Ayy, you know I'm lookin' for a five-star bitch, talkin' 'bout (burr, burr)

I'm talkin' 'bout a ho gotta be lookin' like she just stepped out a magazine, homie (Gucci)

(If your credit score high, feet and nails stay fly

Keep your juice box wet, and your head somethin' fine)

I'm talkin' 'bout this ho gon' be somethin' serious (yeah)

(I want a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch

I need a five-star bitch, I want a five-star bitch)

Gotti, here go twelve bars, Gucci Mane got nine cars

We don't call 'em dimes no more, '09 we call 'em five stars

I'm a five-star nigga, this a five-star clique

That's a 645, this that new M6

Pay her bills, get her hair fixed, might even pay her rent

And the way she give it to me, best money I ever spent

Hey, I can't even lie, I'm so super high

Do not need her, will not keep her unless she is fly

Gucci Mane's a thug, your man is a scrub, see

She loves me now, she loves you not, yeah all my bitches love me

And if you in Atlanta, look up Gucci, girl, and beep me

And we can find a five-star hotel, you can meet me

That's a five-star bitch, that's a five-star bitch

Now that's a five-star bitch, now that's a five-star bitch

If your credit score high, feet and nails stay fly

Keep your juice-box wet and your head somethin' fire

Then you a five-star bitch, ayy, you a five-star bitch

Ayy, you a five-star bitch, ayy, you a five-star bitch

I want a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch (remix)

I need a five-star bitch, I want a five-star bitch (yeah, Yo Gotti)

It's your boy Yo Gotti, I do grade A shit

I'm the realest nigga walkin', and this the remix (Yo Gotti)

And still I'm out here lookin' for a five-star bitch

When I catch her, I'ma bless her with a five-star kit

She a natural born hustla, she ain't chasin' no suckas (nah)

Only mess with real niggas, she ain't never fucked a busta (nah, nah, nah)

So your cars and your jewelry that shit really don't excite her

And all them hatin'-ass hoes in the club want to fight her

She was born in the A, went to school in D.C. (Bankhead)

Got a job in Dallas, Texas then moved to Tennessee

If you ain't a five-star, need to go ahead and face it

Fake Gucci, fake Louis, shorty, that'll make you basic

That ain't a five-star bitch, that ain't a five-star bitch

That ain't a five-star bitch, that ain't a five-star bitch (Trina)

See I'm a five-star bitch 'cause I ain't that other bitch

She be strugglin' for hers, from the womb, I been rich

I ain't gotta talk about the money and the shoe game

All you gotta do is Google Trina, see the proof, mane

'Cause ain't none of these hoes doin' shows in a recession

They cards get declined, now they sufferin' a depression (damn)

While I'm spending meals, signin' all kinda deals

I'm a five-star bitch eatin' five-star meals

My whole lifestyle like "Coming to America"

All my Louis luggage, you see my bag how I carry her

Walkin' through the airport like I'm in a parade

On my hologram, loggin' on to E-Trade

That's a five-star bitch, that's a five-star bitch

Now that's a five-star bitch, now that's a five-star bitch

If your credit score high, feet and nails stay fly

Keep your juice-box wet and your head somethin' fine

Then you a five-star bitch, ayy, you a five-star bitch

Ayy, you a five-star bitch, ayy, you a five-star bitch

I want a five-star bitch, I need a five-star bitch

I need a five-star bitch, I want a five-star bitch

Hmm, I just had a epiphany, I need to go to Tiffany's

Fendi on my slippers and my cookie's always slippery

I don't need help, I pay the bills on time

So I be yellin', "Fuck 'em," with a dildo sign

Five, little mama, you a three-star

I ain't sleepin' when I say I'm in my dream car

Oh, did I stutter? Harajuku hyphen Barbie

I'm hot, I think it's time to put the rice in

I was in the chair, I was gluin' my weave in

When you hit the stage, they was booin' and leavin'

Young Money, red flag, no more auditions

Ask Lil Wayne who the five-star bitch is

That's a five-star bitch, that's a five-star bitch

Now that's a five-star bitch, now that's a five-star bitch