I need a ghost to write my lyrics
Just hop on the track and do it
Look at me
Mama, I'm famous
I've been drinking double fist
Snorting coke off of my bitch
Look at me
Mama, I'm famous
My house is big as a Wal-Mart
Filled with all these useless cars
Look at me
Mama I'm famous
Mama knows the poser
From around the way
Mama knows the phony behind
My pretty face
Teaching kids to drink and drive
Who needs them to stay alive
Look at me
Mama, I'm famous
I wear all the fancy clothes
Just to make you all go broke
Look at me
Mama, I'm famous
Taking trips on my private plane
I'm too good to fly with you lames
Look at me
Mama, I'm famous
Mama knows the poser
From around the way
Mama knows the phony behind
My pretty face
Mama knows the phony
From around the way
Mama knows the poser behind
My shitty face
When they say celebrity
They really mean to celebrate me
When they say celebrity
They really mean to celebrate me
When they say celebrity
They really mean to celebrate me
When they say celebrity
They really mean to celebrate me
So look at me
Mama, I'm f*cking famous