Flo Rida – American Superstar Lyrics

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[Lil Wayne] * singing*
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch

I'm an american superstar

[Hook]
(Flo Rida)
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures


(Lil Wayne)
I got guns for the snitches
And roses for the bitches
Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Flo Rida)
Got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Lil Wayne)
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

[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

[Hook]
(Lil Wayne)
I got guns for the snitches
And roses for the bitches

Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Flo Rida)
Got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Lil Wayne)
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

[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 wit a bitch, went back to tease them thighs
She gotta tattoo on her booty and it said 305
DJ Khaled say its 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'mma (american superstar)

[Hook]
(Flo Rida)
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Lil Wayne)
I got guns for the snitches
And roses for the bitches
Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Flo Rida)
Got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

(Lil Wayne)
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hopping out the whip, paparazzi taking pictures

[Lil Wayne]*singing*
I'm an american superstar, yea
I'm an american superstar, yea
I'm an american superstar, yea
Baby I'm an american superstar
Ha ha ha heeeeh

[Fade to End]

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