Lyrics:
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She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
Coast
We got it in a smash, so it's no need to boast
Bogart your block with the Brakalak bop
'll have your whole mass yellin out (Don't stop!)
This is
and shavol
If e no be Barline ahh
Like i dey site
Wey them dey shout on me ''bring mortor''
If i pass by you,you go vomit
ch dey look so dirty more than
need an invitation
But I want you to want me around
Look at how I torment myself
I'm sitting by the phone waiting for a call
And I feel like a kid
Look Caiaphas, they're right outside our yard.
PRIEST THREE
Quick Caiaphas, go call the Roman guard.
CAIAPHAS
No, wait!
We need a more
started!
Now all my niggas stay dirty dirty, buss rounds by the thirty thirty
Frontin' niggas y'all don't say a wordy wordy
I'm tired of y'all niggas
Turn Up!
Tell me what you like
We can get it alright
Babygirl be my superstar.
Turn Up!
Shorty what you need
I'm a king so
So there's nothing out
by B
Who want the smoke? 'Cause we
All love to chief
Fuck everybody, y'all can all get it, G
I ain't a superstar
I ain't a, I ain't a rollin' stone
a break
I need some space
Check my phone, no service
What's the flipping purpose
I wastin' time in the day
And I really don't want to stay
But then I hear
)
Hardcore (hardcore)
To the death, that's for sure
The power chord is all he needs
Kill or be killed his only creed
While death is certain, life is
know who ya are
All my friends are superstars
Woah I just been lit with the stars
Woah woah we don't need no fancy car
Woah get it girl dance on the bar
(Yeah!)
Make me a superstar (Yeah!)
It don't matter who you are (Yeah!)
Make me a superstar (Yeah!)
No matter who you are.
And all of my pills
the middle
Wild 'n funky ooh just a little
Bailame! Dance on me
Get loco now wit my vibration
A-aint no need for invitation
Baby shake shake shake dat ass
never taking a loss
This that forcing with air force
This endorsements, I got more
This that never lost in the sauce
This that superstar life
(Ah-oh-oh-oh)
Doesn't matter, what you are
A thief or a beggar or even a superstar
As long as you were made by God above
Oh, I know, I know
You need love, we
(Ah-oh-oh-oh)
Doesn't matter, what you are
A thief or a beggar or even a superstar
As long as you were made by God above
Oh, I know, I know
You need love, we
read our minds looking in our eyes she was put on this world for us
In the past we'd collide with freaks so bad pulling tricks so fast
No need to con
one show but she go twice
Need no advice
Picture perfect like polarised and I saw it like
Bitch I’m a superstar
Playing on my new guitar
Don’t give
used so I walked away with my dignity
Too many people always Sleepin' on Sager
Buy up a few properties I'm growin by the acre
Sendin invitations RSVP
toasted by the fireside.
You don't need an invitation, step inside.
Step inside my doorway. There's no admission fee at all.
If you're in
Mad it is you know to think you are
Hardcore as the guys in L.A. are
Well, my pal, you don't need all that hardcore
Yo motherfucker, you know what's
to say, I've got no future?
By this time I know everything I'll ever need to know
Every seasons style on the latest poll
Sex, drugs and rock 'n roll
the kingdom
And every needs provided
Oh you wanna be a superstar
And you wanna drive the flyest cars
And you wanna by the finer things
Like a diamond ring
Coz you'll be comin' to reject
Yo mic check
An invitation to your door
And check the score
We deliver to you hardcore
There's too much hype in
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