[Intro: (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.) Yeah, (Buddha this beat)
Quavo] Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Superstars, superstars, out new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang doors now (skrrt), on hoes now (smash) and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh Big bank (cash!), now she go, uh For the team, uh (woo) Now she wet, ski (splash!) 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!) Whole gang in the field, we don't do (uh)
1: Quavo] lettuce, uh Bitch, don't I'm ready, uh uh You got swag (Drip!) You got that sauce then it, uh uh Free my niggas, cash 'em out we (free) Saw my teacher, I was the student, failin' Now I got a lawyer, cash, no settlement I'm out my element, out my, out my (woo!) My niggas the same, need no clout, no fame (no clout, no clout) Bought the gang, all new chains (ice, ice) the lane, call the group "the gang" (gang, gang) Whip that thing, then she give me (ooh, yeah) Them boys fool you tryna do it, the toolies out (try and do it) Niggas want no smoke, they pull up with they coochies out It's times three, times three, that's how it goes (three-way, yeah) a million dollars at the bando (skrrt, skrrt) We make 'em eat that dope until we go (eat it up, eat it up) Rich niggas straight to the top (top) On PJs than Pablo like water go to Cabo Cash in the walls, (cash) Your too small, micro (woo) on the call, gotta reload (reload)
[Chorus: Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, Superstars, superstars, out Brand new (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang doors now (skrrt), on hoes now (smash) and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh Big rolls (cash!), now she go, uh For the team, uh (woo) Now she wet, ski (splash!) Thinkin' 'bout her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!) gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh) Thinkin' postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!) Whole gang in the field, we do bleachers (uh)
2: Takeoff] Ice the gang (ice), had to ice the (ice) So much ice (too much), had to ice the (whew) Freeze to (freeze), had to freeze the lane (freeze) phone, Scarface, Al Capone (Al Capone) Turn your lights off, nigga, been on (been on) Came from my block and growed up, guess I'm (homegrown) Well known, cookie, is my cologne (cookie, cookie) I put my wrist inside the freezer, came out (ice, ice) I put my heart inside this 'cause I was chose (heart, chose) I put my heart and only God knows (God knows) Get a Kleenex for that baby, his nose (I wiped his nose) a leg? We shootin' heads 'til they explode (reload)
[Chorus: Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, Superstars, superstars, out Brand new (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash) Tats and golds (tats), the shows, uh Big bank (cash!), now she go, uh For the team, uh (woo) Now she wet, ski (splash!) Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and her (delete it!) Whole in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh) Thinkin' 'bout her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!) gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)
[Verse 3: Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Offset! Wraith the stars out (Wraith) out the boarded house (hey) The bricks get out (deported) grouped out for a shout Marvin the Martian (Martian), put your brain up for auction (brrt) Precede with (caution), skeleton AP is frosted I sit back and the offense (read), my ho is addicted to faucets (woo) bag is ostrich (Chanel), stay down, come up in the process (stay down) Hey, jet, yeah, thotty wanna fuck the same sex, yeah Diamond mill' mill', yeah, keep the bitch on welfare (woo, woo) The pink real rare (rare), bling bling blaow, yeah (bling bling) Mama got style, yeah (style), reptile, player (hey) Geeked on Mars, gotta give the up to God (grace to God) Three rockstars, seein' the gang, on God (God)
Quavo] Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, (yeah) Yeah, Superstars, superstars, out new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on now (smash) Tats and (tats), rock the shows, uh Big rolls (cash!), now she go, uh For the team, uh (woo) Now she wet, ski (splash!) 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it!) Whole in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh) Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and her (delete it!) gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)