I'm talkin' to you, you ain't nothin', you always bustin'
You know you ain't nothin' but a screw
We're all like superstars, they wanna know who we are
They get like escalators, rollin' on blanket lights
We're all like superstars, they wanna know who we are
The more money we make, the more that we bustin'
Yeah, baby, I'm a Cadillac rider, yeah, by Isada
My big body just a little bit bobby
I'm a Gucci watch, yeah, with the G-Case
Y'all was gon' talkin' like stores in high space
Ice around my wrist, yeah, ice around my throat
I can't pop a trunk, I control my remote
It a show in Tokyo, and it gave me respect
A-Souche ain't got high on a private jet
I'm a North Star bowler, 20 years prouder
Let's give y'all power, don't you holler
Let me escalate with the platinum plate
It's a bad-ass red bomb when you see my face
Let me escalate with the platinum plate
Both screens on files, that's recent withdrawals
Gettin' paid, escalate, bout to fade your mind
We ain't no crowd at the poor house top
We're just a bunch of low-paid men in my ride
We're all like superstars, they wanna know who we are
In Cadillac escalators, rollin' on 20 blades
We're all like superstars, they wanna know who we are
The more money we make, the more that we bustin'
Yeah, baby, I'm a Cadillac rider, yeah, by Isada
We're the top stripper, where they throw stripper
When we come through, yeah, we pack the big deliver
Man don't trip, swan me on silk
I don't live that far, yeah, we livin' like stars
The blood, I see it, stuco homes
Everything tight right from bed rug to the bone
Statues made of stone, with the marble so high
Wake it up in the bed with all the destiny shot
Yeah, hold up, boys, we grind on 20, 20 inches
If your puck ain't fake, shootin' game like a sniper
I'm the best piper, still go and score
Take it by bite, but the screen gon' pop
Freak drop, don't drop it, don't drop it
Use a chain, whip it, drain, and you know it, don't stop
The clock is gon' bop when it creep down slow
And I ain't got a real fan for a damn video
It's a storm
We're all like super stars, they wanna know who we are
And get like escalates, rollin' out on 20, play
We're all like super stars, they wanna know who we are
The more money we make, the more that we bustin'
Yeah, baby, I got the cool in my ride, leadin' old buck high
Feelin' punk on leather, poppin' on leather

Hit the north side, no signs of the past
With your sweet big pants, baby, mama in my ride
Baby, mama gets scared
I wanna see your poppers drop that ass in the dirt
And then rake the back up, Foxy, if it's fun
I wanna see your poppers drop that ass in the dirt
And rake it back up so I can see up your skirt
Yeah, the wood wheel gon' work when you twerk, twerk, twerk
It's gon' rake it down slowly, these boys hurtin'
I once was off, but now I'm fine
Now I'ma leave for my career, represent A-Town
And I'ma go downtown to school
I'ma get the platinum chain, jewelry, and damn
Brought a lot of money for a flashy chain
But I'm swingin' on my neck, a squirrel ain't no thang
We're all like superstars
That wanna know who we are
And get a lack of space
All that I was wantin' to get back
We're all like superstars
That wanna know who we are
The more money we make
The more that money gon' have
Yeah, that gon' have
Yeah, that gon' have
Yeah, that gon' have
Yeah, I know, all that money we made
Is gonna have
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah




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