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Superstars Lyrics

(Honorable C Note)
Yeah, yeah
(Buddha Bless this beat)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don't ski (splash!)
Thinkin' bout postin' her on the gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Pockets lettuce, uh
Bitch, don't think I'm ready, uh uh
You got that swag (Drip!)
You got that sauce then sell it, uh uh
Free my niggas, cash 'em out we bailin' (free)
Saw my teacher, I was the same student failin'
Now I got a lawyer, straight cash no settlement
I'm out my element, out my, out my element (woo!)
My niggas the same, don't need no clout, no fame (no clout, no clout)
Bought the gang, all brand new chains (ice ice)
Swerve the lane, call the group "the gang" (gang, gang)
Whip that thing, then she give me brain (ooh, yeah)
Them boys fool you tryna do it, bring the toolies out (try and do it)
Niggas don't want no smoke they pull up with they coochies out
It's times three, it's times three, that's how it goes (three-way, yeah)
Park a million dollars at the bando (skrrt, skrrt)
We gon' make em eat that dope until we glow (eat it up, eat it up)
Rich niggas straight to the top floor (top)
On more PJs than Pablo
Wrist like water go to Cabo
Cash in the walls, hollow (cash)
Your money too small, micro (woo)
Huncho on the call, gotta reload (reload)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don't ski (splash!)
Thinkin' bout postin' her on the gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)
Thinkin' bout postin' her on the gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Ice the gang (ice), had to ice the gang (ice)
So much ice (too much), had to ice the lane (whew)
Freeze to death (freeze), had to freeze the lane (freeze)
Camera phone, Scarface, Al Capone (Al Capone)
Turn your lights off, nigga, we've been on (been on)
Came from my block and growed up, guess I'm homegrown (homegrown)
Well known, cookie, that is my cologne (cookie)
I put my wrist inside the freezer, came out froze (ice, ice)
I put my heart inside this shit 'cause I was chose (heart, chose)
I put my heart inside and only God knows (God knows)
Get a Kleenex for that baby, wipe his nose (I wiped his nose)
What's a leg? We shootin' legs 'til they explode (reload)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
Superstars, superstars, superstars out
Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now
Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on hoes now (smash)
Tats and golds (tats), rock the shows, uh
Big bank rolls (cash!), now she go, uh
For the team, uh (woo)
Now she wet, don't ski (splash!)
Thinkin' bout postin' her on the gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)
Thinkin' bout postin' her on the gram, and delete her (delete it!)
Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Offset!
Wraith with the stars out (Wraith)

Produced by Buddah Bless & Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E.
Album Culture II