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Superstar Lyrics by Dro Kenji

Superstar Lyrics:

(Census, what you cookin'?)
I met her once
"Hello, how you doin' and where you been at?"
I think I got a problem with fuckin' bitches that don't care, don't laugh
They never had no love in they life

Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker
She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster
Ooh-ooh-woah, she a eater
Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her?
Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker
She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster
Ooh-ooh-woah, she a eater
Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her?

Is it possible, to love you right?
My heart turned stone, cold like ice
I fucked her good after the party, now that bitch night-night
Goodbye, good times, I know they'll always end
I'm trapped in a trance with a demon whore
I get money all the time, but I'd rather have more
Just a couple foreign hoes in this foreign four-door
I could offer her the world, but she'd rather have more (Haha)
I got rich all by myself, so how you think I need a whore?
(Think I need a whore right now)
Broken heart and I'm not wanting you no more

Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker
She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster
Ooh-ooh-woah, she a eater
Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her?
Ooh-ooh, high off my rocker
She get wet like water so I keep her on my roster
Ooh-ooh-woah, she a eater
Shawty want drugs, not love, can you believe her?


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