Hollywood
I got
No plans I'm drinkin'
I been countin' up bands, I'm thinkin', yeah
This the type of shit that ya daddy flip a brick for
Type of shit your mommy out there suckin' dick for
This the kind of money that'll heat a corner up
And spawn a couple killers who would bust to get a buck
And a couple teens with a life that's pretty rough
Police let it spray on the block
Good kids, bad guys, all capped by the law
Lived their whole lives gettin' chased by the ops
Just to get it ended when they smokin' tryna take the edge off
Life ended quick, like a hedgehog
Really
How's it end for me?
You can play a chick like a violin
But I can play a friend group like a motherfuckin' symphony
Her best friend Tiffany? That's another ten for me
It's not that I cap when I rap
It's just that I'm trying to like
Rap about the shit that I feel like I can get from all this
It's like um, it's like manifesting, like that shit
Lil momma, let's roll some marijuana
Her body so bodacious, god was gracious
Plus she Mexicana
She can drop it low because she used to dance bachata
And when I take her home, I'll beat it up like a piñata
Not sure I'm tryna be famous
But I know that I'll never be nameless
And I'd love it if I'm up in your playlist
You can sing along when I'm on stages
Different ages, different races
Different people, different places
Different money, new occasions
Different bitches, some were Asian
Some were nice, some were hatin'
Some were pissed we weren't datin'
Some were pissed I finished on their tits but not their faces
Cop a motherfuckin' range
Not to really rove in it
Pull up in a different whip, I'm playin' hov in it
Crib so big that I got a cove in it
Pussy so wet that I went and dove in it
Cop a lil range
Not to really rove in it
Pull up in a different whip, I'm playin' hov in it
Crib so big that I got a cove in it
Pussy so wet that I went and dove in it
No plans I'm drinkin'
I been countin' up bands, I'm thinkin', yeah
This the type of shit that ya daddy flip a brick for
Type of shit your mommy out there suckin' dick for
This the kind of money that'll heat a corner up
And spawn a couple killers who would bust to get a buck
And a couple teens with a life that's pretty rough
Police let it spray on the block
Good kids, bad guys, all capped by the law
Lived their whole lives gettin' chased by the ops
Just to get it ended when they smokin' tryna take the edge off
Life ended quick, like a hedgehog
Really
How's it end for me?
You can play a chick like a violin
But I can play a friend group like a motherfuckin' symphony
Her best friend Tiffany? That's another ten for me
It's not that I cap when I rap
It's just that I'm trying to like
Rap about the shit that I feel like I can get from all this
It's like um, it's like manifesting, like that shit
Lil momma, let's roll some marijuana
Her body so bodacious, god was gracious
Plus she Mexicana
She can drop it low because she used to dance bachata
And when I take her home, I'll beat it up like a piñata
Not sure I'm tryna be famous
But I know that I'll never be nameless
And I'd love it if I'm up in your playlist
You can sing along when I'm on stages
Different ages, different races
Different people, different places
Different money, new occasions
Different bitches, some were Asian
Some were nice, some were hatin'
Some were pissed we weren't datin'
Some were pissed I finished on their tits but not their faces
Cop a motherfuckin' range
Not to really rove in it
Pull up in a different whip, I'm playin' hov in it
Crib so big that I got a cove in it
Pussy so wet that I went and dove in it
Cop a lil range
Not to really rove in it
Pull up in a different whip, I'm playin' hov in it
Crib so big that I got a cove in it
Pussy so wet that I went and dove in it
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Writer(s): Mario Gonzales
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