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 ni**a done, done
Ask me `bout what a ni**a do well
Ask me `bout where them bricks come from
That`s what a snitch ni**a 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 s**t 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 f**kin` 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