[Intro: James Brown & Kanye West]
So now ladies and gentlemen, it is star time
Are you ready for star time? (Uh)
[Verse 1: Aasim]
Let me do my shit
Let me show up to the bitch in a new outfit
Let me rent Hawaii to do my lil' out shit
I just wanna get laid, baby, do not trip
Get lose, get lose
'Dat pussy is the truth, one hundred and fifty proof
Two cold coops, German Shepards on the roof
Scarface that's got keys from the they root
Malabu is see too, we breeze through
Hand on my Jesus piece, I need the people
I say fuck everybody, that mean everybody
But I love everybody, bottles for everybody
Star time is the black man's god time
I got it easy, my dick will give you a hard time
Bitch, don't count my money
Don't floor to reach for, shout my money, uh
[Chorus: The-Dream, Aasim & Rick James]
God damn it I need you now, god damn it I need you now
God damn it
And if you're out there in the crowd, god damn it I need you now
God damn it (God damn it, uh, uh) (Don't you play, no)
[Verse 2: Aasim]
Look, sue, not me
I come through like three
Two lives, true, I be
Ye, if you fucking with me
Champange bottles if you trouble with me
Come on, who really running the fucking city?
Wall Street, Time Square, I bought a couple titties
It's the man with the power, plus, I'm fucking filthy
All rich, neck, back, fur 'cause my suit is chilly
God damn, god damn, I got the tallness in us
Oh man, no man, my bitch is so a million
Headness, pussy shaved, her ass is so brassiliant
Whole thing, no God, 'cause I'm about to kill him
The ease a bow down now
Your jeans should slide right down, we leavin'
So please, about now, now
We about to both turn Thriller, we just beastin'
[Chorus: The-Dream, Aasim & Rick James]
God damn it I need you now, god damn it I need you now (Put the lights up, my people, sucker)
God damn it
And if you're out there in the crowd, god damn it I need you now (Uh, look it, what's happening about out there?)
God damn it (uh, uh) (Don't you play, no)
[Verse 3: Aasim]
The real n***a returns, anthem
Pretty bitches, get ready to throw tantrums
Quiet not, quite lose, we redgy handin'
High for fourty-eight hours doing some dary dancin'
White girls, money-rich, got the room rockin'
Two rockets outside, we just moon watchin'
Two watches, one wrist, that's a news topic
Some raw options, in a lose, got the booze poppin'
Huh, she cried tears of a dove
Came for sex and drugs and did all the above
Oh my god, I had dreams of fucking [?]
You ain't a killer until you fuck up a billion
I'm a black man with green
I need to put on my jeans, too many bitches to please
Fuck it, this is star time, baby
Rolex on your pussy, this is our time baby
[Chorus: The-Dream, & Rick James]
God damn it I need you now, god damn it I need you now
God damn it
And if you're out there in the crowd, god damn it I need you now
God damn it (Don't you play, no)