Ken the Rapper - Superstar

Put me in Balenciaga
Drip me in Dolce Gabbana
I get hotter than the summer
That's why I got all these numbers
When I get in that Versace,
You'll think I joined the Illuminati
Rake this money like I'm Yo Gotti,
Stop hating on me, hoe find your hobby
Yo, I shut it down, Pitbull
Can't tell me nothing now, bitches at my pedestal
Baby, call my phone like, Ken, it's time to go
Don't worry about these bums, they fans on the low
And I'm always boutta bag so my fine ass won't starve
Niggas trying me, I gotta trick up my arm

Kill you in minutes, Nicki M in 40 bars
Pull up on a opp, driving in like 40 cars
Dark shades on my face so you bitches can't see me
Raise these niggas well, you can call me Rafiki
Copped the red Porsche and my niggas copped the blinky
Copped the QP, I got Snoop in the Bentley
Fuck all you bums and you groupies really lame
I'ma shut it down when I come up in the game
Shoot for my dreams, I know I got the aim
Sooner or later, bitches screamin' my name

I'm too smooth for you bitches
Uh-huh, oh yeah
Niggas better kneel, cause it is my turn
Do you like Usher, niggas gotta let it burn
I'm too cool for you bitches
Uh-huh, oh yeah
If it's not about me, then it don't make sense
Rocking designers, build a brand like Kim

Had to change my sound, get that new Ken the Rapper
Got bitches tea, I'm the Black Mad Hatter
Smooth with that moves, you can call me Mick Jagger
Can't sit with me, you niggas is non-factors

These rappers DL, these rappers real rainbow
I could put you on the map, I could show you where the real go
But you niggas wack, you niggas don't have real goals
You niggas still at home, driving your mom's vehicle

Half a million streams, independent, baby
I'ma get cocky, I'm a superstar, Lupe
Rappers can't compete, rappers can't beat me
Rappers don't write they raps, so that's the kiki

Tyga is my nigga, but I am the last king
Get me on stage, watch a nigga do his thing
Get me on Republic, join the winning team
I copped me a Rollie, show you bitches how to bling

I'm too smooth for you bitches
Uh-huh, oh yeah
Niggas better kneel, cause it is my turn
Do you like Usher, niggas gotta let it burn
I'm too cool for you bitches,
Uh-huh, oh yeah
If it's not about me, then it don't make sense
Rocking designers, build a brand like Kim

Written by:
Kemon Brown

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