​red hollywood lyrics

[Intro]
She said, "Sxnt', why you so damn mean?", 'cause I got them chips
Blew my racks on some goddamn lean, mama ain't like that, eugh
Look at my diamonds, they fight back, eugh~
n*gga fell off, where yo' hype at, b*tch? (Eugh)
Trackhawk Jeep, that fast stuff, yeah
Me and my slime stay wrecking sh*t
Say you "want smoke", then pull up, b*tch
I'm wit' Lil' O, keep the cooler kit (Yeah)
I got the drop on your shooters, b*tch (Yeah)
I'm at the top like a Buddhist, bi– (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck, nah
But I wish I could, yeah
b*tch, I need my bucks, yeah
Is we understood?
b*tch, I'm-b*tch, I'm sipping red, yeah
I'm in Hollywood, yeah
Riding a moped, yeah
It don't got no hood, b*tch

[Verse]
"I'm gon' f*ck you if you worth it", that's what I told that bih'
I got my first whip at like 15, but I crashed that sh*t
She said, "Sxnt', why you so damn mean?", 'cause I got them chips
Blew my racks on some goddamn lean, mama ain't like that, eugh
Look at my diamonds, they fight back, eugh~
n*gga fell off, where yo' hype at, b*tch? (Eugh)
Trackhawk Jeep, that fast stuff, yeah
Me and my slime stay wrecking sh*t
Say you "want smoke", then pull up, b*tch
I'm wit' Lil' O, keep the cooler kit (Yeah)
I got the drop on your shooters, b*tch (Yeah)
I'm at the top like a Buddhist, b*tch (Yeah)
You know you the sh*t, shawty (You know~)
She wanna hop in the big body (You know~)
Just woke up, 10 hoes on my body (Yeah~)
You n*ggas hating, my sh*t been coming
If I like the sh*t, I cop it
Ion' need no f*cking stylist
At second street, im f*ckin' wilding
You woke up today, so why you crying? Yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
(Yeah, I don't give a f*ck, nah)
(But I wish I could, yeah)
(b*tch, I need my bucks, yeah)
(Is we understood?)
(b*tch, I'm sipping red, yeah)
(I'm in Hollywood, yeah)
(Riding a moped, yeah)
(It don't got no hood, b*tch)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I don't give a f*ck, nah
But I wish I could, yeah
b*tch, I need my bucks, yeah
Is we understood?
b*tch, I'm sipping red, yeah
I'm in Hollywood, yeah
Riding a moped, yeah
It don't got no hood, b*tch

[Outro]
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(I got my first whip at like 15, but I crashed that sh*t)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
(Blew my racks on some goddamn lean, mama ain't like that)