Hey, Ms Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets
Anytime, anyplace, anyway
I’ll be looking at everybody else
Watch it
I don’t wanna de obnoxious
But this girl worth the gossip
Take away the smile
The tattoos now
forever she very guard less
I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
On and poppin
She met Mark and then
Attitude like we arguing
Celebrate , glitter to my life
I should twitter this is girl, she’s sparkling

She ain’t no rockstar
But she’s got groupies
She ain’t no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain’t got riches
But she’s got fashion
She ain’t a model
But camera’s flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma’s name
Cus that where she get from
They ain’t never shot her with silicon
Shawty is her and her she’s the real one
Touch one, grab one, feel one
I wish she would’a told me that
Ain’t nothing wrong bringing the old me back
Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass
She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags
Like damn, can I be yo’ police badge
Pull it up, get a little cozy and
Woman is sort’a like and oldie jam
Record some ssh
On a playboy cam
She ain’t no actress
The movie found my matress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But still she’s got fanatics

She ain’t no rockstar
But she’s got groupies
She ain’t no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain’t got riches
But she’s got fashion
She ain’t a nodel
But camera’s flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

Ooh ohh ohh
Look at her
Goo ooo ooo
I wanna know ooh ooh
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

She ain’t no rockstar
But she’s got groupies
She ain’t no actress
But she makes movies
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain’t got riches
But she’s got fashion
She ain’t a model
But camera’s flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl