American Superstar

[Intro: Lil Wayne]

Look at me, bitch, look at me, bitch

Look at me, bitch, I'm an American superstar

[Chorus 1: Flo Rida & Lil Wayne]

I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]

Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals

Got an appetite for destruction, you can call me Axl

Ask me bout what a nigga done done

Ask me bout what a nigga do well

Ask me bout where them bricks come from

That's what a snitch nigga do, they tell

I don't want nothing to do wit that there

If its a lick then I'm bringing them shells

Only position for me is a player

That's rite player, better get it right player

Might have to be an emergency

Lucky for you I'm up blowing my trees

Calming my nerves, no regular weed

Or somebody's shorty wit me, on her knees

I'm ready if its a problem, she sexy, Flo Rida hotter

Come test me get that revolver, ya messy just like a mobster

My broads deserve lobster, you're flawed, deserve choppers

Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American show stopper

[Chorus 2: Lil Wayne & Flo Rida]

I got guns for the snitches, and roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures, like

Look at me bitch, look at me bitch

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

(Young Mula, baby!)

I got money on money on money on money

On top of more money, on top of my shit like flies

Open that Ferrari F-5 like eyes

Bumpin' down Ocean Drive

Jumpin out that Maybach with a bitch

Went back to tease them thighs

She gotta tattoo on her booty and it said 305

DJ Khaled say it's a movie now, don't forget your lines

'Cause you don't want me to edit, before we roll them credits

Bitch, give me my credit, I'm so energetic

I'm fucking like a rabbit, smoking on lettuce

Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said

And I say I keep a pump, and I ain't talking unleaded

If you want it come get it, cause boy I'm ready

I get that fast 'fetti, they should call me Tom Petty

Got two bitches, one peanut butter one jelly

I'm an american gangsta, already and I'm an American superstar

[Chorus 1: Flo Rida & Lil Wayne]

I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

[Outro: Lil Wayne]

I'm an American superstar, yeah

I'm an American superstar, yeah

I'm an American superstar, yeah

Baby, I'm an American superstar, haha