Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
I´m an American superstar
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches
Hoppin´ out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hoppin´ out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
Heavy metal for them boys, plenty petals for them gals
Gotta appetite for destruction, you can call me hacksaw
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 nothin´ to do wit´ that there
If it´s a lick then I´m bringin´ them shells

Only position for me is a player
That´s rite player, betta get it right player
Might have to be an emergency
Lucky for you I´m up blowin´ my trees
Calmin´ my nerves, no regular weed
Or somebody´s shorty wit´ me on her knees
I´m ready if it´s 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 chopper
Get served like Jimmy Hoffa, American showstoppa
I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches
Hoppin´ out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures

I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hoppin´ out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures, like
Look at me bitch, look at me bitch
(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 had tattoo on her booty and it said 305
DJ Khaled say it´s a movie, now don´t forget yo lines
´Cuz you don´t want me to edit before we roll them credits
Bitch, give me my credit, I´m so energetic

I´m fuckin´ like a rabbit, smokin´ on lettuce
Whatever I want I get it, I meant it if I said
And I say I keep it pumpin´ and I ain´t talkin´ unleaded
If you want it come get it ´cuz 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 a American gangsta already and I´ma American superstar
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
I got guns for the snitches and roses for the bitches
Hoppin´ out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
Got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches
Hop up out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
I got guns for the snitches, roses for the bitches

Hoppin´ out the whip, paparazzi takin´ pictures
I´m an American superstar, yeah
I´m an American superstar, yeah
I´m an American superstar, yeah
Baby, I´m an American superstar