Super Bob - Popstar | Текст песни

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• Super Bob
• Popstar

Hello, they call me average Joe
Not yet a bonafied star
Rolling around with models on my arm
Got no bucks until I blow up
I want so much, man I just got no luck
I'm stuck like dead bodies in bags
I want a black porche that goes fast
I wanna be seen on MTV , so everyone I know can see me
But my all-star dreams feel like a punch in the face
Bet you're feeling what I say cause we all want that fame

Chorus
I wanna be a big pop star on the tele
Pissin on Jailbait like R Kelly
I wanna get mobbed at the mall like all day
Sing, la la la la la la ok
I wanna be a big pop star on the tele
Pissin on Jailbait like R Kelly
I wanna get mobbed at the mall like all day
Sing, la la la la la la ok

Verse 2
You might not think that I got a prayer
But I don't care, and I don't fail
And I break my neck, I'm pleased to be me
So freely really got a problem here
I need an Impala here, 64 drop top red
Till I'm dead I wanna be someone
I'm not one to cut and run away
Not likely, not like me I can see you're the same
All-star dreams feel like a punch in the face
Bet you're feeling what I say cause we all want that fame

Chorus
I wanna be a big pop star on the tele
Pissin on Jailbait like R Kelly
I wanna get mobbed at the mall like all day
Sing, la la la la la la ok
I wanna be a big pop star on the tele
Pissin on Jailbait like R Kelly

I wanna get mobbed at the mall like all day
Sing, la la la la la la ok

Chorus
I wanna be a big pop star on the tele
Pissin on Jailbait like R Kelly
I wanna get mobbed at the mall like all day
Sing, la la la la la la ok
I wanna be a big pop star on the tele
Pissin on Jailbait like R Kelly
I wanna get mobbed at the mall like all day
Sing, la la la la la la ok

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