Superstar

[Chorus]

Here's a toast to living my life like a superstar

Party all through the night just like a rock star

Girl, when we make love it's like a porn star

And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

[Verse 1]

I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father

God had on no Gucci, guessing cause Devil wears Prada

You know ? don't let my bitch get money

I know you want get it, still you can't take nothing from me

A nigga living comfy, hoes imported from London

Half white, half good loving, ? packages shipped to the Runners

? he be straight from Cuba, life is a mo'fucker

Until you finally fuck her, found out you shouldn'ta trust her

The lifestyle of a hustler, blow money fast, fuck 'em

Throw it up in the air, make it all back before sun up

Every bitch is a come up, no matter who you are

Here's a toast to the trap stars, biatch

[Chorus]

Here's a toast to living my life like a superstar

Party all through the night just like a rock star

Girl, when we make love it's like a porn star

And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

[Verse 2]

I'm on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father

The devil told me not even Heaven's better than stardom

Got 'em fucking applauding, had me fooled for a moment

Like so many others, them cameras done turned into photos

I seem them flashing lights, but really what's the motive?

Been motivated all my life, couldn't wait for this moment

Big house out by the water, maybach came with the chauffeur

Now I said ? like twelve summers

We straight from the Bahamas, got me spending like ?

These boys ? go somewhere where we got options

But once I get there, I start to notice my biggest problem

How am I so alone when I'm so surrounded?

[Chorus]

Here's a toast to living my life like a superstar

Party all through the night just like a rock star

Girl, when we make love it's like a porn star

And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

[Verse 3]

Still on my stairway to Heaven, dear heavenly Father

This devil wore a blue dress: Angelina, Madonna

Fame monster, no relation to Gaga

Bitch got a lot of problems, money ain't one of 'em, promise

Graduated with honors, she don't drink, she don't light up

We're heavy on that powder, now every night is young

Red murcileago, who the fuck gon' stop her?

She's been racing towards an early grave, and guess who's the driver (Fame)

She thought she'd live forever

Like so many stars whose souls we captured on cameras

I need my privacy, sanity matter of factly

Here's a toast to the good life

[Chorus]

Here's a toast to living my life like a superstar

Party all through the night just like a rock star

Girl, when we make love it's like a porn star

And whenever I ball, bitch, I'm an all-star

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar

I'm a superstar, superstar, superstar