DJ Khaled ft. Drake - POPSTAR (Official Music Video - Starring Justin Bieber)

(phone rings) (Drake sighs) - Hey, Drake, I've been calling you. I've been texting you. You're not responding. In fact, I've been FaceTiming you. That's why I send you this

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so you can feel my passion and my pain. ♪ I want a long life ♪ We have to shoot the pop star's

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. Hey, Dre, you know that emoji with the smoke coming out of the nose. This is how I feel. I feel like that emoji. And then let's get to the fucking video shoot. And then after the video filming, we should go live at 11:00 on my IG Live.

You see, I have you framed for everything you do for your brother, Cali Khaled. Little dizzy. I come here to meditate and pray in these beautiful ocean waters. These beautiful ocean waters. ♪ 2020 I came to fuck it up ♪ Drake, I know the border is closed. I know they won't let me enter the country. What do you want me to do? The song is too big. We have to record the video. We have to think of something. It's not like I'm going to pass out tonight. Remember that we have to finish the song so we can mix and master it and finish the video.

Then we fall. Record the video man. It's for me, man. I'm glad to know. You see what's happening. Dad told me Monday, so I think Monday means Tuesday. 2020, come fuck it up. Record this video. Drake don't do this to me. - Wow. - Wow what? - Man Khaled, like this guy is crazy. I just don't know what to say. It's every waking moment I'm alive. It's like you give someone everything you have and they're like one more. Other. Honey, honey, honey, honey, honey, honey, honey, honey, every five seconds on my phone asking me for something. And it's like I already gave him the songs and now he wants a video, and I can't make a video.

I can't even make my own album in peace. I can't even leave the country. And this guy wants me to make a video for him. I don't know. - And what are you going to do? - I mean, there is one thing I can do for sure, but I would have to ask for that favor. - TRUE? - (sighs) Yes. I, I have to do it. I have to do it. - That's crazy. ♪ Bitches ♪ ♪ We're the best

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♪ ♪ Another one, yeah ♪ ♪ DJ Khaled ♪ ♪ Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, non-stop ♪ ♪ From the plan to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ Cops pulling up like I'm giving drugs nah, nah ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor ♪ ♪ Bitches call my phone like I'm locked up, non stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ The cops pull up like they I was giving drugs nah, nah ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor ♪ ♪ Ayy, shawty with the long text ♪ ♪ I don't talk, ayy ♪ ♪ Shawty with the long legs ♪ ♪ She doesn't walk, ayy ♪ ♪ Yes he Last year I kept it in the fold, ayy ♪ ♪ 2020, I came to fuck it up, yeah ♪ ♪ I want a long, legendary life (yeah) ♪ ♪ I want a quick death (yeah), and an easy one (yeah) ♪ ♪ I want a girl pretty (yeah), and honest (yeah) ♪ ♪ I want this drink (yeah), and another one, yeah ♪ ♪ And I'm problematic, yeah ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, but this shit ain't bubblegum, yeah ♪ ♪ You'd probably think that my manager is Scooter Braun, yeah ♪ ♪ But my manager with twenty Buddakan hoes, yeah, ayy ♪ ♪ Look, Ariana, Selena, my Visa ♪ ♪ Can take as many charges as it takes, my girl ♪ ♪ That platinum shit like all my throws, my girl ♪ ♪ The blacks are coming for me, I tear them all to pieces, my girl ♪ ♪ I'm going to show your sexy ass what relief is, my girl ♪ ♪ Please don't take any shit that's about to go geeky ♪ ♪ And I'm not driving anything I have to stick the keys into ♪ ♪ I wonder how I got this way?

I swear I got the ♪ ♪ Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, non stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ Cops coming like I'm giving drugs, nah, nah ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor ♪ ♪ Bitches call my phone like I'm locked up, non stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ Cops come up like I'm giving drugs out, nah, nah ♪ ♪ I'm a star pop star, not a doctor ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor, look at her ♪ ♪ She says she represents a completely different block, so I blocked her ♪ ♪ Busy in the crib, cooking salmon with lobster ♪ ♪ If we're talking about joints , it's just me and David Foster ♪ ♪ The bodyguards don't look like Kevin Costner, you're a wimp ♪ ♪ I just arrived at Whitney Houston, Texas for the night ♪ ♪ They tell the same story so much that you're starting to believe it ♪ ♪ Those who They start like ♪ ♪ Drizzy's shit was cool, but we even ♪ ♪ Man, how the fuck ♪ ♪ Two, four, six, eight watches, factory, so you can appreciate ♪ ♪ Crown in my hand and I'm really playing keep away ♪ ♪ Shit, it's not even usually that big without a Bieber face ♪ ♪ Nah, nah, piece of cake, nah, nah, Turks and Caic' ♪ ♪ Yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Go find your friends, we can get away yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ Yes, I keep the faith ♪ ♪ I wonder how I got this way?

I swear I got the ♪ ♪ Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, non stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ Cops coming like I'm giving drugs, nah, nah ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor ♪ ♪ Bitches call my phone like I'm locked up, non stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ Cops come up like I'm giving them drugs Get out, no, no ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor ♪ (birds singing) - (sighs) Oh, man. - Are you OK? - Yes I'm fine. I had a crazy dream. Drake asked me to be in a video, he wasn't in the video, were they just a group of people? (moans and exhales deeply) I love you baby. - I love you. - Mwah.

Let's go walk the dog. - Well. (8-bit version of Baby by Justin Bieber plays) ♪ Bitches calling my phone like I'm locked up, non-stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ (

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continues from a stereo) ♪ My visa ♪ ♪ Can take as many loads as it takes, my girl ♪ ♪ That platinum shit like all my releases, my girl ♪ ♪ blacks coming for me, I break it up ♪ (music gets louder) - Aw, fuck! (phone thuds) (phone thuds) ♪ With the Lobster ♪ ♪ If we're talking about joints, it's just me and David Foster ♪ (crew laughing off-screen) - Guys, come on up! Have a good time back there! - Yeah!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! (crew singing and exclaiming) ♪ Like I'm locked up, non-stop ♪ ♪ From the plane to the damn helicopter, yeah ♪ ♪ Cops coming in like I'm giving out drugs, nah, nah ♪ ♪ I'm a pop star, not a doctor ♪ - Team! Equipment! Pose, pose, pose! Get in there! Change! Change! Justin Photography Center. And change! Gang, gang, gang. - To the pool party!