Song parody of
Popstar Superstar
by Butch Dawson
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Aye
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick (Aye)
Building like a wall
I play wit it like a brick
Please get off my balls
Cuz it ain't nowhere to sit
I count racks with my bitch (uh)
I got Lou Vuitton boxes that don't pay no rent
Niggas got me out my body bitch let's take a trip
I go Prada with the drip
She got mileage she don't skip
On my mama I'm the shit
These niggas buggin once again (Aye)
Ain't no knocking once I count to 3
A nigga coming in
Don't be acting like you never seen us coming
from begin
We just cool but for the night
We gon play pretend
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick (Aye)
Building like a wall
I play wit it like a brick
Please get off my balls
Cuz it ain't nowhere to sit
Drop that apple bottom
I got caramel for dip
Put yo ass right on my shoulder
This ain't nothing but a chip
I was feeling like the champ but my lamp was looking dim
Spark a flame wit the camp, we get amped off the whim
She gon twerk because I'm that nigga
I don't even gotta spend
Manifested from within
I can't guess with out no hint
Don't be acting like you never seen this coming from begin
We just cool but for the night
We gon play pretend
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick (Aye)
Building like a wall
I play wit it like a brick
Please get off my balls
Cuz it ain't nowhere to sit
Popstar nigga
Superstar
Popstar nigga
Superstar
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick
Aye
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick (Aye)
Building like a wall
I play wit it like a brick
Please get off my balls
Cuz it ain't nowhere to sit
I count racks with my bitch (uh)
I got Lou Vuitton boxes that don't pay no rent
Niggas got me out my body bitch let's take a trip
I go Prada with the drip
She got mileage she don't skip
On my mama I'm the shit
These niggas buggin once again (Aye)
Ain't no knocking once I count to 3
A nigga coming in
Don't be acting like you never seen us coming
from begin
We just cool but for the night
We gon play pretend
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick (Aye)
Building like a wall
I play wit it like a brick
Please get off my balls
Cuz it ain't nowhere to sit
Drop that apple bottom
I got caramel for dip
Put yo ass right on my shoulder
This ain't nothing but a chip
I was feeling like the champ but my lamp was looking dim
Spark a flame wit the camp, we get amped off the whim
She gon twerk because I'm that nigga
I don't even gotta spend
Manifested from within
I can't guess with out no hint
Don't be acting like you never seen this coming from begin
We just cool but for the night
We gon play pretend
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick (Aye)
Building like a wall
I play wit it like a brick
Please get off my balls
Cuz it ain't nowhere to sit
Popstar nigga
Superstar
Popstar nigga
Superstar
Pop star nigga
Superstar bitch
Can't clique with the gang
This a entourage flick