Hollywood Go Ay Hollywood Go
You wanna just where I'm at Well let me tell you it I put my on the map But let me tell you it They tryna say I can't back Ay let me you 'bout it Man fuck them nigga I come Ay let me you 'bout it I tell you 'bout it Hands up, run outside and he say he got a gun Niggas like "man what everybody say" Go and pop the trunk and dead scared of the nigga Aware that the nigga is All my bitches the of the litter Never Niggas is faker than Me I never hate, get cake Anna Mae, woah Eat the bitch, eat the damn cake Fuck nigga we demand great Order Dominoes and she off all her clothes Nigga you know how it goes, the pizza man wait The best kept hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape Rest in any nigga want beef Even secret service couldn't keep the man
I said to the window, to the My ride when I call Got all in my mind Fuck nigga blocking my I know the reason you the way I just who you wan' be So I thank the man upstairs I ain't you and you ain't me
Get off my dick, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick, (Get the fuck off my nigga) Get off my dick, bitch, (Get the off my dick) Get off my dick,
Man fuck them niggas I come home and I don't tell They gettin' temporary dough and I tell nobody Lord you tell me if I changed, I won't tell nobody I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell This is the part that the skip nigga never had love You know, massage, back rub shit Blowing bubbles in the bathtub That is I met you Together we done watch go by a river of your tears go by Got me thinkin' bout kids, still I Tell hoes come through (The up) Get to know somebedy and you a lot about 'em When we long for you, start to 'em yourself you better off without 'em Then in time you will find can't walk 'em Can't talk without 'em, breath without 'em here together, you can't leave without 'em So you walk back in, make a about 'em On your Amerie it's 1 thing about 'em It's called Niggas sing about it no more Don't nobody about it no more No more, no It's called don't sing about it no more Don't nobody about it no more (Nigga I don't sing about shit no more) But there a in the club singing
To the window, to the My nigga ride I call Got bitches all in my Fuck nigga blocking my I know the reason you the way I know just who you be So everyday I thank the man That I you and you ain't me
Get off my But ain't a nigga in the singing this song yeah Got all the in the club singing this song yeah And all they mamas let their sing it Sing song yeah The baby and the mistresses Singing this song Song yeah, song yeah
The up This is retarded Why rich black nigga gotta be famous Why every black nigga gotta be brainless That's a Driven by some up in Ariel Heights Here's a Young Cole pockets is fat little Terrio Dreamville, give us a we'll be on every show Yeah fuck I'm very sure Fuck the I'm the best nigga out When I'm back home I'm the best in the I'm in LA I'm the best in the West You can test, you can test, I'mma stretch out Ooh I'mma niggas out That go for all y'all if I niggas out This for everybody on my testicle Please sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho