lil' momma you know you fit my standards You?re the type to make me grip that handle Lick shots in the air, bustin' at random Hold up, hold up, yo yo
human, 430 flame horses ready to use it, L.A. to Jerusalem Betty Bootin, my girls fake Hollywood tits couldna??t fool a??em, I just pull up and I hold her
Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now hold it wut wut Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now hold it wut wut Hold it now, hold it now, hold it now hold
' yet caught in a drought connected with the Don & copped one from SuaveHouse Betta bet ya stepped on it cause last year ya slept on her but now I'm up on her
't be pulled left, pulled right brown skinned, yellow bone all types black wall bandana black car black phantom say she use to fuck wit DRE I call her STATlanta COMPTON Hollywood
we hear Those things we'll always hold dear Like an old fashioned waltz When the moonlight shines down On the Hollywood world And the heroine waits for her
no place to go There's no one there to hold her close So in comes the night with the tears in her eyes All she wanted was the Hollywood life It's not
mind, look, tell me what you see Hurt, pain, that I gained from the streets It's a dirty game, but it won't change me 'Cause I don't like Hollywood
hollywood mess ( hey Valentiina) Ur mama was a movie queen She was one of the best ( hey Valentiina) Every boy had the hots 4 her, Around the world even girls adored her
Hollywood So what you don't like us? Your girl probably would... [Slug] Havin a good day on the freeways of Los A In Murs' El Dora' listenin to Ghostface Well hold
into this party with my lil' bitch mane It's in her neighborhood Nah, you ain't gotta roll with me it's all good I trust her dog Aw nigga shut up nigga
funny 'cause ya'll faggots be still calling my studio Trying to get back, stay who you with 'cuz I don't need ya hoe I call up my niggaz we buckin'
another round call it 720 Headed to the club gonna close in an hour One on one east bound and the loud give me power I just took off face look sour I got her
can't seem to hold my soul My whole heart, it's a joke Hey Annelise Won't you cross my mind on a stampede ride Screw Hollywood 'cause we've got
you`ll at?EZE:Man we was on Hollywood, in da Hollywood man lookin at some bitches, bitches was bad then a mother fucker man, man dont tell my woman man cause i dont want her
because her political neck required bloodshed To prove her wisdom in releasing the Task Force. The history books will not document her as a cold-blooded
to pop these rubber bands (Ay) Bitch, I been throwin' money (Ah, ah) Bitch, I been throwin' money (Ah, ah) Shawty got a ass on her Imma pop a rubber band on her
