Harley rock the party move ya body wassup, wassup everybody start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start it up (vroom, vroom) start
survivor, yeah Gotta watch er' move 'cause them eyes be on you Gotta drive real cool when them pies be on you Just because we stack paper and we ball outrageous Them
you critic Lemme see you critic X4 Lemme use my imagination Somethin' 'bout you got me fascinated is it the way that chu got me faded I'm seeing stars
stares for a while Because girl, you're amazing, just the way you are The way you are, the way you are Girl, you're amazing, just the way you are When
insight, stronghold, heartless, ice cold, mystery, mastery, solar, battery Some will pull the gun because they want to be stars Snatching up your life
the score Grab the microphone and proceed to roar [ ROUND 2: MC Taste ] Are y'all set, all prepared to start Move in close cause here comes the dope part By the way
What would I want that for? What would I need that for? I could flip backwards Sing a little faster Bring them all to their feet Living like a rock star
I party like a rockstar I look like a movie star I play like an all star I fuck like a pornstar Baby I'm a superstar Always posted at the bar Always
destiny will keep you on 'Cause all of the stars have faded away Just try not to worry, you'll see them some day Take what you need and be on your way
m outstandin' Them lames all cheesy, square's outta season When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance [Chorus] [T.I Talking] Ay my nigga I'm the type of stars
trash i aint sayin nuttin to er Come and get yo girl, ay shawty cant stay We brought some real women and she all in they way (VERSE1) Ay come and get
outstandin' Them lames all cheesy, square's outta season When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance [Chorus] [T.I Talking] Ay my n-gga I'm the type of stars
' at what you ain't got Start bein' thankful for what you do got Let's give it to 'em baby girl, hey You're gonna be a shinin' star In fancy clothes
saw, I conquered From record sales, to sold out concerts So muh'fucker if you want this encore I need you to scream, 'til your lungs get sore Ow, it's star
get you, get you anything Cha-ching, money ain't a thing Gucci, Gucci, I can be the co-pilot, you could do the driving You could be the star, baby,
lady and some freaks at the bar who like fu**in with a star. If you're fu**ing with me Really fu**ing with me you go get some girls and bring them
working out lately and I notice (Notice) And when you walk past, that ass gets me focused And I'm matching you go too, the bar You, all the clubs ghetto star