Stupid Star Songtext
von Bolt Upright

I live in a mansion, in those hills
I got these 50s and those 100 thrills
No need to chill cause I′m out here makin' moves
As the needle hits the groove
Smooth, never pimped out without a doubt
Bolt Upright will turn you party out
I see ya peeps out lookin′ good look in
Props out to those who book the shows
Man this styles crooked Hittin' writtens come regular
Yo this shit hit ya up what's up with ya
Secular mathematician when it comes to rock in rhymes

Funky, we′re getting funky with it, funky with it for
You and you
One, two, three, four, five and
I can make you famous

Supa dupa supa stupid star, that′s who you are, star
Supa dupa stupid star


Mind on my money
Money on my mind
Light years ahead
But never hard to find
Ain't no trouble take it down to tommy gun drive
At the pistol apartments
Room .45 keep it alive
S.U.P.A S.T.A.R. we are by far
Shining bright tonight
From now on everything′s gonna be alright
Long as y'all stay busy and keep it tight
Makin′ the scene dressed to the nines
Startin' trouble helps never far behind
Top shelf black tie invites only
Who cares if they′re real
Gimme me my trophy

Funky, we're getting funky with it, funky with it for
You and you
One, two, three, four, five and
I can make you famous

Supa dupa supa stupid star, that's who you are, star
Supa dupa stupid star