"Whassup, man?" "What up?" "Can you believe I went in this mothafucking place and this, this arrogant son of a bitch the counter had the nerve to call me a fucking superstar" "Rock star" "No, I, no, a superstar, a rock star none the less, but a superstar, yes, no, and, and I don't understand is how the fuck am I a superstar? How are you a superstar? We don't got a fucking video on MTV" "No!" "I got one car! And it's got a flat tire and a fucking broken view mirror" "I got two cars" "You got two cars?" "But still..." "You be a superstar" "No" "I you flying around the hood" "No!" "You be a superstar" "Never!" "Ok, well look, so I understand that shit, basically that shit ain't shit to me, I ain't a mothafucking.." "You be a rock star. Ya know, maybe a rock star" "You be a rock star. With a little bit of effort and a video. I can work you into some A&R. I can get you on the radio, you, my friend, can be a rock star" "Nice" "Warped Tour, baby"
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't (Say what?) Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit Don't let it go to head
(Monoxide Child) I'm rocking a phat ass mink, and chipped sunglasses So sweet and sticky call me Lil' Molasses Don't let it you though, I'm a neck slitter Chest hair permed, all in glitter I got bitches falling out of my at all times Lying on me, these rumors, to all kinds Hating on me, leaving people with false lines Bitch, you be out your goddamn mind Understand I'm the mothafucking shit, And you ain't got to say it, I can see it on your lips, Put my dick on a hot dog bun and put that in your And keep my off your tongue, hoe (BIATCH!) Pink fun in that thong I got my homie in the car waiting all night I shit (Yeah) You can let the whole world The only way I gets some pussy's if the is a hoe (Eat a dick)
(Chorus) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't Everybody on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you shit come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't Don't let it go to your
(Jamie Madrox) Superstar with the and a big old dick Neck, chest, and dick tip covered in Rhinestone Nipples tells us about tender young asses And fucking in a We like ass with bounce to the All you lame go and ask your friends what I'm talking Light built, dollor bills Got a chauffer a limo I never touch a steering wheel Besides I'm to to drive And after the it's about getting high Let's talk you for a second Then lets talk about me for an hour and a Oh yeah, go that autograph you asking about Don't forget to your titties on the way out See, I'm a superstar, hell I'm on my own Even I ain't shit And everybody it
(Chorus 2x) Superstar, you shit Superstar, you shit Everybody on Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you shit (Say what?) Superstar, you ain't Superstar, you ain't come on Superstar, you shit Superstar, you ain't Don't let it go to your