Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Superstar , by - Fat Pat. Release date: 02.03.1998
Song language: English
Superstar |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| Player haters, wanna know who I be |
| The capital letters, F-A to the T |
| Coming down slow in my candy red drop |
| Everybody looking at me, but I don’t stop |
| Thangs done changed in the game, since way back |
| Cause I done came up, a playa got wodd stacks |
| Now broads on my jock, got to back-back |
| 'Cause everybody wanna be with that Fat Pat |
| Hard to see reality, done brought me to a G |
| Thangs done changed, I got paper in my hand, see |
| Paid in full, make stacks |
| So a young nigga don’t know how to act |
| So I think back in the game, when broads use to diss |
| Now I’m coming up, and them shops can kiss |
| A real player’s ****, 'cause I’m crawling down slow |
| Come up in the game, just to let everybody know |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| It’s been a long long time, in the game |
| 21 young, and I finally got my fame |
| Dollas and cents, can’t let it change me |
| True to the game, so the fame don’t amaze me |
| Living my life, as a hustler |
| Doing this dirt, since a youngster |
| So Mr. what you saying, ain’t doing nothing to me |
| Got to come with it, if you really wanna do me |
| I remember back in, 90 what 3 |
| Me and Bamino, was in the J-A-G |
| Boys ain’t like it, I don’t really care |
| Cause down in H-Town, we was born to be playas |
| Broke my paper down, I’ma still make my ends |
| 1996, came hopped off the Benz |
| Boys in my face, like it wasn’t really nothing |
| That’s why I came down, chopping on them buttons man |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| Hit a lick I came up, I’m back in the game |
| I came up, and now a playa got a bigger name |
| Now I got fame, I ain’t the one to blame |
| Now them boys wanna be trying to what, claim |
| A big old pimp, by the name of P-A-T |
| Living in luxury, doing it like a O. G |
| Everyday, all day |
| I’m starched down, piece on my neck I don’t play |
| Ike will spray, leave candy red |
| Came up out the shop, and I turned a lot of heads |
| Got new friends, cause I got ends |
| When I came back, I picked up a bubble twin |
| Old school partnas, like Blunt and Chris |
| Everybody know, we do it just like this |
| Syrup and lemonade, with Sacci shades |
| We gon parlay, and I just say |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down like a superstar |
| If you really wanna know, who it be? |
| It’s Fat Pat and the boy Mike D |
| Yeah, ooh, yeah |
| Oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah |
| Hoo, yeah |
| Player haters, wanna know who you are |
| When you coming down, like a superstar |
| If you really wanna, who it be |
| It’s Fat Pat, and the boy Mike D |