Superstar Lyrics

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