Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Baby you know this game
You've been buying passes to the wrong party
I've been on a mission like a non-stop wave
Making it look easy but the cost's on me
Hello nice to meet you call it enchanté (Hey!)
You know what they call me I'm the boss all day
Got my Gucci luggage with the top all slate
A cat and a mouse that chase
My national interest fades
Telling me lies all day
They hype what we know is fake
Selling my soul away
Got me in uneven trade
Yeah I'm the supply and chain
My capital interest gains
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
It's so ironic and funny
It's so ironic and funny
You sell your soul for the money
You sell your soul for the money
Think you're the top top
But you're the bottom
Been going down
Going down
Going down down
You do it for the image
For the paper
Think you're special
Think you're favored
Slowly becoming a product
Thinking you're a king - you're a cobbler
Think you're working
For the people
But the people
Work you harder
They chip away, they chip away
Shut the fuck up and listen up
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
Hey hey hey
You're looking like a lobster
But I'm a Popstar
But I'm a Popstar
But I'm a Popstar
But I'm a Popstar
But I'm a Popstar
