Dive into a world where opulence meets desire, and the spotlight never dims. This track is an anthem for those who live life on the edge of extravagance and passion. The artists paint vivid scenes of lavish lifestyles, from pouring top-shelf liquor to flaunting designer threads. They revel in their superstar status, enticing lovers with promises of luxury and raw intimacy. Beneath the glitz, there's a yearning for genuine connection amidst the chaos of fame. It's a celebration of living large, but also a glimpse into the complexities of maintaining love when you're always in the limelight.
Superstar
Lyrics
Ooh, ooh
24hrs
And you know it's on, on
Ay, I pour Ciroc on her titties then I lick it up
She makin' fuck faces that shit get me hard
Tryna make a baby with my bitch, so I hit it raw
I can tell that she love me, she want a superstar
Oh, superstar
Superstar, superstar
She want a superstar
She want a superstar, yeah
Drippin' out the Wraith, I need a flood sign
Dolla that's my brother, that's my blood line
Gotta be a bad bitch to deal with me
I got ten niggas that gon' kill for me
Head good, you can get whatever you want
I'm a superstar, I'm only wearin' it once
We just left from Cumberland when twenty five bags
When you got a bad bitch, you know it's not cheap
She gon' get a attitude, we don't hit Philippe's
Cartier bust, I got the his and the hers
Put Dolla with my bidness, he can see what I'm worth
Bitch I'm off a Perc, I just came out of my shirt
Ayy, I pour Cîroc on her titties then I lick it up
She makin' fuck faces that shit get me hard
Tryna make a baby with my bitch, so I hit it raw
I can tell that she love me, she want a superstar
Oh, superstar
Superstar, superstar
She want a superstar
She want a superstar, yeah
Fuck her, kick her out, I don't got no heart
Dolla paint these hoes just like Mozart
Dolla paint her face, Mona Lisa
Black Amex, no Visa
Ballin', got me feelin' like I'm Mustard and Roddy
I can't feel the walls when I'm too high on molly
I'm a rockstar, bitch my life is a party
I'm a rockstar, girl I like my head sloppy
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
She give me oral sex in the booth
Fuck my engineer, you the truth
These niggas hella weird, hella booth
I don't need no bodyguard, I'd rather shoot
I pour Ciroc on her titties then I lick it up
She makin' fuck faces that shit get me hard
Tryna make a baby with my bitch, so I hit it raw
I can tell that she love me, she want a superstar
Oh, superstar
Superstar, superstar
She want a superstar
She want a superstar, yeah
I'm a superstar this a Bentiaga
I got lot of money, we gon' fuck up Prada
We dropped an M in ATL, I'm in the club
I'm a big dawg so they show me love
VV's on me shinin', you gon' need some shade
Pop a quarter mob, and we all get paid
You won't catch me lackin' and that's on my bitch
I put that shit on everything, I love my bitch
I got love for Bloods, I got love for Crips
I just fell asleep, I got a brand new script
I just spend some bands got a brand new whip
I pour Ciroc on her titties then I lick it up
She makin' fuck faces that shit get me hard
Tryna make a baby with my bitch, so I hit it raw
I can tell that she love me, she want a superstar
Oh, superstar
Superstar, superstar
She want a superstar
She want a superstar, yeah
Writer(s): Khris Riddick, Leon Thomas, Robert Davis III, Tyrone William Griffin Jr.
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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