Mr Hollywood Lyrics – Papi Peso
Singer: Papi Peso
Title: Mr Hollywood
Intro
Fucc it lil’ homie you made me upset
Sending these shots and i aim at yo neck
I’m in the traps and i carry a tec
Fucc it lil’ homie you won’t need that vest
If i catch you on roads then you might be next
Send so much shots that i made him vanish
Made him disappear like it’s magic
We in the trap house and we livin’ lavish
f#ck it lil’ homie yeah we’re never lacking
I’m slapping them cheeks that sh#t was jurassic
f#ck it lil’ homie that sh#t was fantastic
I’m counting these bills like a wallet
You b#tches not on sh#t you b#tches kawallin’
Spin through your block like a bonnet
Sеnd so much shots i think i alarmed him
Pull up on yo block and we dropped him
I’m takin’ a flight i got too much options
Riding first class i’m doing a show in likе boston
Raised in the deep end yeah i didn’t drown
Sending these shots of a whole 50 round
f#ck it lil’ homie you look like a clown
Smokin’ a pack of a opp it’s so loud
I’m with yo b#tch and that ho’ she got plowed
Sending these shots now he live on a cloud
The yg’s is shootin’ i’m feelin so proud
f#ck it lil’ homie to the streets i am vowed
To the streets i am vowed little b#tch yeah that b#tch want the smoke he got hit in the lip with a stick
f#ck it lil’ crodie yeah i’m with the shitz
Mr hollywood you could call me the shitz
And i do what i do pull up to your crib, we hop out the whip, knock on your door and we lettin’ it rip
He was talking too hot so we battried his b#tch
Like 22g b#tch i carry the blick
Call this beyblade yeah we lettin’ it rip (yeah we lettin’ it rip)
We got us a glock and extended the clip
f#ck it lil’ crodie yeah i’m with the shitz
We takin’ his breath, we in the trap and it’s smellin’ like death
Send so much shots that i made him vanish
Made him disappear like it’s magic
We in the trap house and we livin’ lavish
f#ck it lil’ homie yeah we’re never lacking
I’m slapping them cheeks that sh#t was jurassic
f#ck it lil’ homie that sh#t was fantastic
I’m counting these bills like a wallet
You b#tches not on sh#t you b#tches kawallin’
Spin through your block like a bonnet
Send so much shots i think i alarmed him
Pull up to your block and we dropped him
I’m takin’ a flight i got too much options
Riding first class i’m doing a show in like boston
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