So tell me if you wanna be a superstar But fiesta on the mike and it will surely you far You that drop on the 24 tracks We mix it all down we put on wax
Beginning is hyped you playin in the bars And a bottomless pit you make loose and far Take away your privacy and take guitar Then take woman and impound your car
My beginning of I won't you too far Well first you gotta sell your To be a
Baby if you got it about that Your money don't concern you a natural fact Shut up mouth before you get knocked down We're gonna listen to your voice the speaker box
But first you get a manager but does he do? I'll be the first to tell you baby that I don't a clue We're gonna make a image for the MTV can hear it on the radio, say,"Damn, that's me"
Whenever I get over on a 3 hog Jesus and her mom are gonna your arm Put your ass in the john, oh, to be a
I sometimes I feel old design Oh, your renown and you just can't hide Ruff, ruff, ruff, ruff,
All over the world you gotta take that And you never thought see the day you'd act like this Your rep is getting bigger than a
And then it goes the world it gets back to you Hey, our love has can you believe Before your this shit just come back to me
Oh my God, I take a on the side So long, so long, so long, so long see ya Oh my God, if I'd a let my own I'd it around and place it home
I sometimes I feel old design Oh your position and you just can't hide Woah, it's the position and I can't hide
Bo, whatcha want, need Give it a bunch of mine and you just miss Your love like this Some people love get your shit like Well if you love, wad up love punani, punani Woah, if you me punani, punani
Free, yeah, oh oh oh, hey
Want the Let 'em go, let 'em