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, top of those floors Say you got fans I got lots of homeboys Ain't enough 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]