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Jayden Starr - Hey, Jayden! (Hey, Jessie)

© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

Throwin' it back, and I got the earth shakin'
And my bars are so fire, It's blazin' 
Throwin' it back, it be rockin' the nation
I be playin' these bitches like station

Zoomin' on bitches, they think that I'm racin'
Hundred bands in my pants, what I'm claimin'
The money that you lose, the money I'm gainin' 
I'm a expert, and you still in trainin'

Tell her wassup, ho, you ducking the fade 
While I stand at your front door
Throwin' it back, bitch, you a dusty ass bitch
I be sweepin' you off the floor

'Cause I'm a lil’ moody bitch, I be up in my feelings
And I act a bit choosy, shit
But I still be killin' shit
Be murderin' these bitches like

Lolli, I'm poppin', they think that I'm sweet
But yeah, I don’t play for the keeps
Walk in this bitch, they be like, "Who is he?"
Ho, I'm what they wanna be 

Feelin' like Cortisa, I am a star (Bitch, I am a star)
These niggas are soft, they be actin' so hard (Like, why you niggas actin’ so hard?)

Dashin’ on bitches, they think that I’m speedin’
I’m always in front, I’m who leadin’
Treat them like books, I do the readin’
How you bitin’ the hand that who’s feedin’?

Bitch, I’m so shady, can’t be seen in the sun
Bitches can’t fight, they resulted to guns
You ain’t no kin, but you definitely my son
They foldin’ under pressure, I’m just havin’ fun

I’m on the boss level, you’re just a staff
You might got giggles, but I got the laugh
I’m ridin’ in benz, you ridin’ in rafts
Killin’ my sons, but ain’t talkin’ FNAF

Even I act more aware when I’m drunk
Bitches real stinky, they smell like a stunk
Roofin’ on heads, but bitch I still dunk
You bitin’ on my flows and just took a chunk

You ho’s wanna be me, please, just be yourself
Got up on my own, I ain’t ask for no help
Givin’ them discipline, whoopin’ with belts
Bitch, you ain’t ice, you just water when it melts

They know I’m expensive, I got the taste
Plannin’ to jump me, I’m bringin’ bear mace
Talkin’ on ‘net, but can’t see me in face
It ain’t no competitin’, but I won the race

Throwin' it back, and I got the earth shakin'
And my bars are so fire, It's blazin' 
Throwin' it back, it be rockin' the nation
I be playin' these bitches like station

Zoomin' on bitches, they think that I'm racin'
Hundred bands in my pants, what I'm claimin'
The money that you lose, the money I'm gainin' 
I'm a expert, and you still in trainin'

Throwin' it back, and I got the earth shakin'
And my bars are so fire, It's blazin' 
Throwin' it back, it be rockin' the nation
I be playin' these bitches like station

Zoomin' on bitches, they think that I'm racin'
Hundred bands in my pants, what I'm claimin'
The money that you lose, the money I'm gainin' 
I'm a expert, and you still in trainin'

Hey, Jayden! (Hey, Jessie)

Jayden Starr - Why You Playing With My Love?

© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

You told me that you’d love me
Should’ve known that was false
Buying all your love, didn’t care what it cost
Man, this is a sick game, why you playin’ with my love
Worst part, I still love you even when I can’t get enough

Ended all my friendships for you, for you to not care
Leavin’ me so broken in the room filled with despair

(Wait, I can’t be all up in my feelings for too long, but I wish you showed me more attention)

Why you playin’ with my love, you think this a game?
Sadly, I messed with your homeboy, think that’s a shame
You know that I am wild, you know I can’t be tamed
I just took your picture off my wall, and tore the frame

Never showed me self care
You pretend I wasn’t there
Why you playin’ with my love, you think this a game?
I just took your picture off my wall, and tore the frame

I don’t even wanna stay too long with you
Everytime I do, you put up a fight
Always wanna hang out with your homeboys
But I can’t see my homegirls goin’ out tonight

Keep it a beanie ‘cause you always talkin’ mad cap
I always find your jokes tired, please, take a nap
Lucky that I love you, something that you’d lack
While I’m steady goin’ forward, you’re tracin’ steps back

Everytime I fall, you untied my shoe
Out of the ordinary, sayin’ somethin’ blue
Ian bein’ no detective, but I’m findin’ clues
That I’m really am startin’ fallin’ out with you

And I loved you, that’s the truth, say otherwise
Every sad, blue days, another me demise
And I’ma always keep a buck, you always lie
But you’re sweet like candy when you caught my eye

Why you playin’ with my love, you think this a game?
Sadly, I messed with your homeboy, think that’s a shame
You know that I am wild, you know I can’t be tamed
I just took your picture off my wall, and tore the frame

Never showed me self care
You pretend I wasn’t there
Why you playin’ with my love, you think this a game?
I just took your picture off my wall, and tore the grame

Why You Playing With My Love?

Jayden Starr - FXCK UP THE W0RLD

© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

I don’t spit flame, but I rap real fire
Ain’t no sleep-in’ on me, you ain’t tired
Flow on wireless, I don’t need wired
If I was y’all boss, y’all fired

Walkin’ on thin ice, needin’ my skates
Shush when adults are speakin’, know your place
Body lookin’ yummy, everybody want a taste
And my card on black ‘cause I always show the face

Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world

Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world

Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world

Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the-

Hollon, wake ‘em out a sleep, ain’t no need to nappin’
Keepin’ a beanie ‘cause these ho’s straight cappin’
You ain’t on the cast, so why is you actin’?
Work on ‘em raps, that’s the only thing you lackin’

Bitches want attention so they really got to stalk me
Ain’t about the money, there’s no need to be callin’
Toppin’ over bitches, lookin’ down, they’re fallin’
Grip in my purse, I’on really do that stallin’

Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world

Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world
Feelin’ like fuck up the world

Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world

Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world
Fuck up the world, fuck up the world

I’m a boss ass bitch
Yes, I run this shit
I’m the only star, bitch
Take his bread, then dip

I’m a boss ass bitch
Yes, I run this shit
I’m the only star, bitch
I’m the only star, bitch

FXCK UP THE W0RLD

Jayden Starr - The Only Star (Full Extended Version)

© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

I’m the only star in this bitch these hoes wish they could be
It’s either all these bitches blind because they’re never seein’ me
I stay on back of bitches neck like a fuckin’ beedabee
Don’t know what I am today, a P bitch or a G

Just know the bitch will get smoked if I catch her with my dude
All I did was send my face and he beggin’ for a nude
I got a nice, curvy body, but my mug game rude
Your nigga always stay up on me, he be stickin’ like some glue

Daddy steady throwin’ bands, told that nigga come and throw some more
I be schoolin’ bitches, they gon’ call me just to teach a hoe
Never dimmin’ lights ‘cause Jayden Starr is gonna rock the show
I be higher than the moon, you’ll never catch me low

Still the same bitch, even when I’m angry or I’m sad
Type of person that’ll ignore a hoe just to make her mad
Momma never raised you right, should’ve stayed with your dad
Father figure in your life, but that’s something that you lack

Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch
Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch
Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch
Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch

Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch
Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch
Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch
Baddest bitch, I’m the baddest bitch

Brighter days ‘cause I’m still the only star
Quick to drive a bitch crazy ‘cause I’m in my brand new car
I don’t wanna beef with none these bitches, rather do a spar
Body poppin’, skin chocolate, lookin’ like a hershey bar

I don’t need to sit down with no bitch, I ain’t negotiable 
You don’t need to walk up to me, bitch, I ain’t approachable
You got all this money, got it too, but I got multiple
Ho’s believe what any bitches say, they so gullible

Lookin’ like a idol when I walk up on that stage
Bitches wild dogs, gotta lock ‘em in a cage
Read these ho’s like books, but they quick to flip the page
Soon as I pop out and clock ‘em, bitches havin’ a outrage

I’m still the only star, but I ain’t sonnin’ to no bitch
My only talk is money, that’s the only star language
So make sure all these bitches here know they get the message
‘Cause my mouth destructive, bitch, I’m quick to start a wreckage

The Only Star (Full Extended Version)

VILLO MI SLOPPY (FT.TBUCKTIM)

Jayden Starr - ALL OF IT
© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

Okay, I’m lookin’ like a snack, and I’m badder than a bitch
I’m the one who’s playin’ chasin’, but ain’t taggin’ a bitch
Sophisticated when it’s fashion, get my phone and take a pic
Get these ho’s away from makeup, they be playin’ in that shit

Better cover niggas eyes, I’m the one they wanna see
If stars in the sky, you already know it’s me
If she say she the brightest, I’m the one she tryna be
I’m a sixteen year old boy, kickin’ bitches out they seat

Bitches fast like sonic, for some dick, they do the dash
Niggas slow, need to catch up like some mustard, talkin’ Ash
Yes, I make alot of money, put that shit up in my stash
Before I come to your place, nigga, hand me all that cash

Out of all the baddest stars, you know Jayden is the best
Yes, I like nike, but I’m not a bitch that you can check
Got these bitches gaspin’, keepin’ my foot right up on they necks
I’m so tired of these bitches, think I’m ‘bout to take a rest

I want all of it, I want all of it, bitch I’m gettin’ paid
All of it, I want all of it, bitch, I’m gettin’ laid
All of it, I want all of it, bitch, a star was made
All of it, I want all of it, lookin’ like a trade

I want all of it, I want all of it, bitches can’t relate
All of it, I want all of it, not up for debate
All of it, I want all of it, havin’ all this cake
All of it, I want all of it, call a checkmate

In the office, I’m up on my shit, they call me the boss
Never behind on no bills ‘cause your nigga paid it off
Never on no cheap shit, never shoppin’ at no Ross
Bitch, do not touch whats on my watch, it’s shit you cannot cost

Never am afraid, I step up to ho’s that step up to me
Bitches blind in this rap game ‘cause they cannot see
Better lend up on them fuckin’ funds if you want a feat
Bitches nothin’ but some fuckin’ flies ‘cause they a pest to me

I am not a toy, but I got a bitch who is a doll
Quick to pull up on a ho, so you better give me a call
All my bitches on some yes shit, and you bitches nawl
Ho’s dont switch up on no season shit, but they quick to fall

ALL OF IT

Jayden Starr - ROCKSTAR
© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

Um, first thing, let me get this right
Got a dark soul, but my future hella bright
All these bitches look scary, givin' fest fright
I stomp these bitches neck in, do it out of spite

And yeah, we look nothin' alike
I be on my demon time, I be ready to fight
Give these bitches screentime, I'm on call on skype
And she lookin' real manly, she look like a dyke

I’m a rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a popstar
I’m rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a popstar

I’m a rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a popstar
I’m rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a-

Come on, nie, move your body, come dance to the beat
I don’t got no fuckin’ daughters, they ain’t kinnin’ to me 
Bitches hatin’, but they fans, they ran up to me
Ain’t no fuckin’ sittin’ down, bitch, stand up for me

I’m a rockstar, rockin’ on a friday night
They forget that I’m a star, shinin’ hella bright
I’m dimmer through the day, brighter on the night
And I stay so fly, I’m on a kite

Are you bitches braindead? Use your common sense
Sayin’ we’re similar, we’re the opposites
Bitches mad they on bottom ‘cause I’m toppin’ shit
Run your mouth about me? You a opp, lil’ bitch

I stay on go, who the fuck gon’ stop me, bitch?
Got all time, who the fuck gon’ clock me, sis?
Y’all can’t fight, who the fuck gon’ pop me, bitch?
Just remember, ass whoppin’ if you diss me, bitch

Bitches are my lil’ sons, need a pacifier
I’m mother to you bitches, I’m y’alls provider
I’m the one who made these bitches wanna go inspire
The way I’m flowin’ on this beat, need to go to cypher

I’m still a cold bitch ‘cause I am the winner
You eatin’ frozen meals at home, I’m out for dinner
Not related to you bitches, I’m not your sister
Let’s see who hit you harder, is it me or liquor?

I’m a rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a popstar
I’m rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a popstar

I’m a rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a popstar
I’m rockstar, I’m a rockstar
I do my dance, shake my ass like a-

Said I’m rockin’ like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ like a rockstar)
Everyday I go hard (Everyday I go hard)
Whippin’ in my new car (Whippin’ in my new car)
You runnin’, but you can’t get far (you runnin’, but you can’t get far)

Said I’m rockin’ like a rockstar (I’m rockin’ like a rockstar)
Everyday I go hard (Everyday I go hard)
Whippin’ in my new car (Whippin’ in my new car)
You runnin’, but you can’t get far (you runnin’, but you can’t get far)

ROCKSTAR

Jayden Starr - Problem (2024)
© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

There's no problem
Bitches be wanting a problem 
Thinking bout the bags i'll spend at the mall will fix my retail problem

Better than every problem
Niggas dont know how to solve them
Me just flexin on these broke ass niggas got me here feelin' awesome

Hoes here just complaining "why they broke?" that is really not my problem

Said that he want some smoke. you betta rethink choices before it be a problem

I be asking to god, why do these bitches just wanna start a problem

Hella times when I'm mad, I just be here causing a problem

Keeping niggas mad, im just over here pressin' they buttons
He said he gon break my face, really nigga? that was just an assumption
You definitely had fuck up the script, keep playing and you will be missed
The same niggas that keep poopin' on others, be the same niggas smelling like shit

There's no problem
Bitches be wanting a problem 
Thinking bout the bags i'll spend at the mall will fix my retail problem

Better than every problem
Niggas dont know how to solve them
Me just flexin on these broke ass niggas got me here feelin' awesome

There's no problem
Bitches be wanting a problem 
Thinking bout the bags i'll spend at the mall will fix my retail problem

Better than every problem
Niggas dont know how to solve them
Me just flexin on these broke ass niggas got me here feelin' awesome

Problem

Jayden Starr - Take N' Break (2024)
© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

The next station is Shibuya

Mama used to say get up off your ass
It’s a brand new day, why you stay inside?
Why you duck and hide? Play some sports outside
And I must be a lost boy ‘cause I got no guide

Mama used to say get up off your ass
It’s a brand new day, why you stay inside?
Why you duck and hide? Play some sports outside
And I must be a lost boy ‘cause I got no guide

I know TurnUp probably hear this rap, like “Who the fuck is this, who the fuck is you?”
The beat so goofy, i’m takin’ yo shit, I done turn turnup into boo boo the fool
I’ve been gettin’ money, green hundred dollar bills, all this money all on me, i’m turnin’ to Shrek
Finna get a ball for a bitch to get wrecked, finna cash in a check so you better stay set

Know a lil business, they’ll take it to the phone to take it to the net but i’ma take it to the booth.
Give the bro a ship, he’ll sail it from the sea, love forking up a pot so i’ma give his ass a spoon
Let it marinate, give it three seconds
Same L’s, just different lessons
Hands to guns, just switchin’ weapons and i’m rockin’ their world, Band Nelson

And I got 6 bullets like a 6 piece pack
Full course meal, just a late-night snack
Shaq height, thats my money stack
Eatin’ pudding from a snack pack

Big tummy like it just bloated. 
Niggas spreading, not talking covid
New whip and I just drove it
And my gun packed, already loaded


Mama used to say get up off your ass
It’s a brand new day, why you stay inside?
Why you duck and hide? Play some sports outside
And I must be a lost boy ‘cause I got no guide


Finna catch a game, finna make some moves
Finna make a play, ay I gotta choose
I’m not in the mood, gotta get a groove
Life has been too rough
I guess I gotta take and break
I guess I gotta take and break

Take N' Break

Jayden Starr - FUCK THESE HOES (2024)
© Rockstar Studios

Lyrics:

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Feisty hoes
Diamonds froze
All these bitches hotter than stoves

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Slow ass hoes
I stay on go
These niggas sweeter than cinnamon rolls

Stupid nigga what the fuck you cryin' for
You better take that whinin' shit straight out the door
Bitch I'm rich, I don't need bitches paying for my shit
Better keep that same energy before I knock you out yo shit

Okay, money long
Cooped at home
Niggas trippin', beat em' down

Rocking diamonds
VV's poppin
Y'all cant put what I had on

Labels callin'
Money talkin'
Yappin' equals niggas stalkin'

Top hated bitch
I'm cakin' shit
I don't know what y'all be on

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Feisty hoes
Diamonds froze
All these bitches hotter than stoves

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Slow ass hoes
I stay on go
These niggas sweeter than cinnamon rolls

Pullin' up just to surprise him
Talkin' that shit on the net, why you can't do this shit private
Shaking like he got anxiety
But his mouth was just movin' so violently
He said "I ain't mean it that way", Just so you know, I ain't leaving this shit quietly

Uh, God Damn
Whats the beef, these hoes go ham
Had to chop off a bitch like a lamb
What's tea? What's up? Wam Bam
I'm tired of this shit, like damn

We not bro's, don't call me fam
What cat, finna call up sam
Knock out a bitch, they like "damn!" 

Uh.

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Feisty hoes
Diamonds froze
All these bitches hotter than stoves

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Slow ass hoes
I stay on go
These niggas sweeter than cinnamon rolls

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
Yall bitches not gon run it though

Fuck these hoes
Big Bankroll
I want all my jewelry froze

FUCK THESE HOES

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