Who's there trying to talk to me? Standing over there looking like a wannabe Keep me up nice, up zero degrees Arms so solid that you can't see through me We rock the stage like a playoff game Don't have to say you know my name Three point shot, no time on the clock And the crowd goes wild, are you ready or not? And the crowd goes And the crowd goes And the crowd goes I'm a superstar and I got a cool car And the girls like me better than whoever you are Cause I make you dance, let me hear you say Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Come on, let's bring it back to them Now listen in, you're busted up club It was doomed from the start Don't even try, we're state of the art When we break the rules, they bend for us When they need the job done, they send for us Brand new kicks in a brand new jersey What do you expect, yeah, we deserve it Three point shot, no time on the clock And the crowd goes wild, are you ready or not? And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the crowd goes I'm a superstar and I got a cool car And the girls like me better than whoever you are Cause I make you dance, let me hear you say Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh It's the crush Here we go, here we go And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the crowd goes I'm a superstar and I got a cool car And the girls like me better than whoever you are Cause I make you dance, let me hear you say Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, if you can't touch us And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh And the crowd goes Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh One, two, three, four