Superstar (Deal or No Deal)

[Hook]

You can be my superstar

We can do anything you want

Whoo-ooowhooo

[Intro]

Taylor Gang, Paper Planes

Don't forget the Champagne

Lamborghini wangs too, oh yeah

Come on and fly with your boy

You look like, um

Just what I like

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Yeah, what say you my dear

We drink get drunk go straight to the crib

Got a thing for Ms. Thang over there

Them yellow diamonds lead straight to the Wiz

Entrepreneur, got straight to the biz

Jumped in my car, spaceship that is

And we fly out, them expensive things that we try out

Most lie about

You got me like Ne-Yo gone girl

Do your own thing, I can see in your own world

Got my homeboy spring cleanin' your homegirl

And shawty we gonna do this shit right

I'm tryna find a bottle of anything that you like

To wait I got no time I'm trying to take you tonight

And if you wanna roll, then maybe we can go

I ain't showing off this is really my life, yeah

[Hook]

Leave with us never be the same, you reppin' with the planes

[Hook]

Hahahaha. Yeah bitch! Uh! Haha

Yeah, bottles going off and I ain't concerned with how much it's gonna cost me

I'm-a drink it straight probably order you a long beach

Waiter bring the drinks I'm-a roll some of this bomb weed

Somewhere in outer space or somewhere under a palm, tree

The flyest thing you ever been on, me

And them other niggas claim to be the planes

But how they leave them land when they're on, E

No fuel, though my swag is sicker than no cure

Maybe it's all the alcohol making me so sure

Damn, baby we cop the brochure we gon' shop at those stores

Presidential panel, on top of those floors

Say you got fans I got lots of homeboys

And they love to smoke and chill like I do

So come to my hotel bring your friends and they can get high too

And

[Hook]

Hahaha, yeah, bitch!

Leave with us never be the same, you reppin' with the planes

[Hook]