Drake & DJ Khaled - Popstar (Lyrics)

Drake & DJ Khaled - Popstar (Lyrics) Stream/Download: Follow our Spotify Playlist: DJ Khaled Follow Loku: Wallpaper: Submit your Track, questions, art or further inquiries? Please email: yoyoloku@ Lyrics [Intro: DJ Khaled & Drake] B****es We The Best Music Another one (Yeah) DJ Khaled [Chorus: Drake] B****es callin’ my phone like I’m locked up, nonstop From the plane to the f***in’ helicopter, yeah Cops pullin’ up like I’m givin’ drugs out, nah, nah I’m a popstar, not a doctor B****es callin’ my phone like I’m locked up, nonstop From the plane to the f***in’ helicopter, yeah Cops pullin’ up like I’m givin’ drugs out, nah, nah I’m a popstar, not a doctor [Verse 1: Drake] Ayy, shawty with the long text, I don’t talk, ayy Shawty with the long legs, she don’t walk, ayy Yeah, last year, I kept it on the tuck, ayy 2020, I came to f*** it up, yeah I want a long life, a legendary one (Yeah) I want a quick death (Yeah), and an easy one (Yeah) I want a pretty girl (Yeah), and an honest one (Yeah) I want this drink (Yeah), and another one, yeah And I’m troublesome, yeah I’m a popstar, but this s*** ain’t bubblegum, yeah You would probably think my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah But my manager with twenty hoes in Buddakan, yeah, ayy Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa It can take as many charges as it needs to, my girl That s*** platinum just like all of my releases, my girl Niggas come for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl I’ma show your sexy a** what relief is, my girl Please don’t take no s*** that’s ’bout to have you geekin’ And I’m not drivin’ nothin’ that I gotta stick the keys in Wonder how I got this way? I swear I got the [Chorus: Drake] B****es callin’ my phone like I’m locked up, nonstop From the plane to the f***in’ helicopter, yeah Cops pullin’ up like I’m givin’ drugs out, nah, nah I’m a popstar, not a doctor B****es callin’ my phone like I’m locked up, nonstop From the plane to the f***in’ helicopter, yeah Cops pullin’ up like I’m givin’ drugs out, nah, nah I’m a popstar, not a doctor [Verse 2: Drake] I’m a popstar, not a doctor, watch her Say she rep a whole different block, so I blocked her Busy at the crib, cookin’ salmon with the lobster If we talkin’ joints, it’s just me and David Foster Bodyguards don’t look like Kevin Costner, you tweakin’ Just pulled up to Whitney Houston, Texas for the evenin’ They tell the same story so much, they start to believe it The ones that start like, “Drizzy’s s*** was cool, but we even“ Man, how the f***? Two, four, six, eight watches, factory, so they appreciate Crown in my hand and I’m really playin’ keep-away S*** don’t even usually get this big without a Bieber face Naw, naw, piece of cake, naw, naw, Turks and Caic’, yeah, yeah Go and get your friends, we can sneak away, yeah, yeah Yeah, I keep a, like I keep the faith Wonder how I got this way? Swear I got the [Chorus: Drake] B****es callin’ my phone like I’m locked up, nonstop From the plane to the f***in’ helicopter, yeah Cops pullin’ up like I’m givin’ drugs out, nah, nah I’m a popstar, not a doctor B****es callin’ my phone like I’m locked up, nonstop From the plane to the f***in’ helicopter, yeah Cops pullin’ up like I’m givin’ drugs out, nah, nah I’m a popstar, not a doctor