He thinks he's Jay, she thinks she's B-day
Singin' in the mirror, they thinkin' Z-Zay
Blue Lamborghini cause you heard Jeezy
Yeah your block is hot but you're not Weezy
First class flights, star for a night
Be like Russell, have a model for a wife
See Larey Schwartz, go and cop some ice
Hey, even if you're dumb you'll still be bright
Yeah, the red carpet, flashing lights
Joan Rivers, shake face, lookin' extra tight
Herve A. Leger, lookin' extra right
And let me guess, man, you're probably having sex tonight
And you're probably gonna give a rapper head tonight
And when you just come off you see the cellulite
Then off you go, let the trumpets blow
Spotlight is off, yeah, it's the end of the show
You know
Everybody wants to be famous
But the famous ones want to be left alone
'Cause who really wants to go through these changes?
Paparazzi snapping pictures at your home
Congratulations, baby, you're a star
(You hear that baby? You're a star)
Congratulations, the world knows who you are
(The world knows you, at least for the day)
I wanna be like Diddy, I wanna run my city
A billboard in Times Square, see that's me, yeah
Best rap album what I'm shooting for every year
Pick a place, player, my name is heavy there
It's groupies everywhere and they all want me
Even the young ones so I need ID
Still ride hat low, two heat in the two seat
When I flow through, don't ever try to confuse me
I ain't tryna be rude so excuse me
Watch me two step in my brand new Louis
Bounce, bounce, bounce on the track
Every girl wanna know when T.A. coming back
I'm famous, I made it, successful
Now I'm less stressful, only eat the best food
If you work hard enough your dreams'll come true
A star could be me or a star could be you
Everybody wants to be famous
But the famous ones want to be left alone
'Cause who really wants to go through these changes?
Paparazzi snapping pictures at your home
Congratulations, baby, you're a star
(You hear that baby? You're a star)
Congratulations, the world knows who you are
(The world knows you, at least for the day)
If I said I ain't a boss then I'd be lying
Now why you think these labels fly me private?
Nigga, I'm in orbit, ball a whole bunch
You call that mortgage, I call that lunch
And I'm so gorgeous, your wife might hunch
And I ain't even gotta spike her punch
Won't lose a end even if I lose a friend
Pen to big hits, I don't even use a pen
I'm like Luther and them
I cheese hard, now they wanna shoot through my grin
But I got bulletproof cheeks
Bust off on her like she got bulletproof sheets
Ask B, wrote for Ush
Peep the V, boats are plush
And maybe I spoke too much
But if you wanna win you gotta go through us
Sunlight songs
Everybody wants to be famous
But the famous ones want to be left alone
'Cause who really wants to go through these changes?
Paparazzi snapping pictures at your home
Congratulations, baby, you're a star
(You hear that baby? You're a star)
Congratulations, the world knows who you are
(The world knows you, at least for the day)
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