When I enter the club, all eyes on me
I got guards at my door whenever I pee
I'm so fuckin' hot, that's my body heat
If you touch you get burnt like third degree
Sure, we can talk, just fill up my glass
We make out, then take off our straps
How they know that's me?
'Cause my ass got tats
Bitch, hurry up!
You better call them paps
I'm on TMZ, icon issues and shit
Your only issue is your daddy's, no shit
I got two CEOs praying at my dick
I got two Kids' Choice and a Brit
I got two EDs and a hit
So don't call me ""boy"" without the ""it""

Stardom is prison
But I can assure you that
Stardom is freedom
When you're the
(It boy, it boy)

It boy gun shootin'
It boy cums
It boy sons drippin'
On your tums
Like politics I fucked these gays
Now, why am I here catching strays?
Puff, puff, pass, I smoked these fags
That's why they call me ashtray
I got six noms while you're lookin' for doms
Sex tape, mixtape, now rom-coms
Step on the street and you'll hear them say:
""Bitch, please could you sign these condoms?""
It boy gun shootin'
It boy cums
It boy sons drippin'
On your tums

Stardom is prison
But I can assure you that
Stardom is freedom
When you're the
(It boy, it boy)
(It boy, it boy)

It boy, it boy
Make some noise for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Raise your dicks for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Make some noise for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Raise your dicks for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Make some noise for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Raise your dicks for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Make some noise for the fucking it boy
It boy, it boy
Raise your dicks for the fucking it boy