Hollywood lyrics

[Intro:]
(30 On The Beat)
(Plug)
[Chorus: 30 On The Beat]
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches are so famous and so misunderstood
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches ride my di*k, but your b*tch wish she could

Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches are so famous and so misunderstood (plug)
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches ride my di*k, but your b*tch wish she could

[Verse 1: BG Rod]
Your b*tch wish she could, get up on this wood
4.5 in the f*cking backwood (plug)
I'm piped up, clean as f*ck, out in Hollywood
Off the Percocet, and I'm feeling real good

Catch me on the court, and you see that I'm ballin' (ballin)
Got your girl in my sheets, that pus*y water fallin' (water)
Ya'll n*ggas hollerin, now ya'll n*ggas sick (ughhh)
I'm not going out sad, especially bout no b*tch (b*tch)

You know I'm with the sh*ts, f*ckin up them hits
Get that zip off, then f*ck around and copped a brick (whoo)
Switching lanes in my foreign with that stick-shift (skrt)
Rod on that sh*t yea, big guard sh*t
(plug)
[Chorus: 30 On The Beat]
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches are so famous and so misunderstood
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches ride my di*k, but your b*tch wish she could

Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches are so famous and so misunderstood (plug)
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches ride my di*k, but your b*tch wish she could

[Verse 2: Chiefy]
Plug, (hey) rug, told your main b*tch I need a hug (whoo)
Drunk sleeping on my rug, (hey) ACL n*gga, where's Doug (gang)
Holly, Molly, RA's you can't stop me (nope)
Trap game, that's a hobby, (yuh) gas smelling in the lobby (gang)

Got veggies n*gga, that's broccoli (whoo)
Super saiyan karate, (uh huh) Talladega, not Bobby (yea)
Got b*tches hollywood, caught me (uh huh)
I'm street n*gga, the bird got me

Your n*gga, say he tryna sock me (swhooo)
I'ma di*k you down after parties (yuh)
Hollywood Hollywood, these b*tches on my wood
I thought you understood
f*cking hoes, Megan Good, yah, hey hey, yah, hey
Oooh la la la, your ex b*tch, she finna ride
I told you n*gga, by surprise
Your ex girl, I'm finna wife (gang)

[Chorus: 30 On The Beat]
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches are so famous and so misunderstood
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches ride my di*k, but your b*tch wish she could (plug)

Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches are so famous and so misunderstood
Hollywood Hollywood, b*tches are so Hollywood
b*tches ride my di*k, but your b*tch wish she could