DJ Scream - Hoodrich Anthem (HxV Remix) lyrics

(Trinidad James) b**h, we’re hood rich and a hoe rich Zone 1 to zone 6 Red turn on it, on yo own sh** On the pole b**h, oh you owned it For the dope boys with them servies on them 6’s But a college girl that gotta shake tits Gotta grind it baby, got 100 majors I speak for you, the school else well Dick and James is yo guru pimp Pissed off as new yea, and I sing this song, get 2 grand I was with Turu with deep hill To Scott get in my new crib House fly, we out here f**, n***a we in (2 Chainz) sponsored links Now all I rock is Polo, dollar sign my logo Then I drop the top, on my car call it p**no Yeah I’m the realest, you can ask your BM Shawty I’m the sh**, aka the pimp Warup Dj Scream, Cory what’s happenin’? Scream roll and villains, Tity Boi rappin’ Its time to turn up, told em let’s do it And I’m from the A, turn our heat up with that unit (Future) I’m an astronaut, I’m a NASA, I’m a rock star, I’m a shotta With a bomber clock, who wanna test me? Yeah girl she wanna s** me Caress me, for me she turn to lesbi I’m tuned into the radio, I count up all these fetti Ay DJ Spinz freebandz, Cory B freebandz, DJ Scream freebandz, La Familia freebandz Ay DJ Spinz freebandz, Cory B freebandz, DJ Scream freebandz, La Familia freebandz (Hook x2: Waka Flocka) I’m so f**ing turnt up with this hood b**h Diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich But on some hood sh**, I f** with the real n***as In the trap with the goonies and the drug dealers (Yo Gotti) I’m capped up, hood sh**, real n***a, hood rich Bad b**hes only, but she must be a hood b**h I’m riding round in your city, strapped up and I’m getting in Lambo, NASCAR, loud pipes and I’m in it Top down, my chain on, you a real n***a that’s the same song Glock 40 my aim on, little f** boy, you a lame ho I’m turned up, can’t turn me down I’m sacked up and I’m on the town The hell fire can’t burn me down, and you know the sound (Gucci Mane) This hood rich radio, you better not change the station It’s Gucci mane la flare they say I changed the nation I’m a trapper slash rapper yea that’s my occupation And I don’t cary chump change all I do is carry faces I’m monopoly, I ball, I think I’m Dominique Primetime like Dion, I make them kiss my cleats I brought you juice, I brought you flock, Now whos the next to blow? I’m so boulder crest, so Texaco, so Cresham road (Hook x2: Waka Flocka) I’m so f**ing turnt up with this hood b**h Diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich But on some hood sh**, I f** with the real n***as In the trap with the goonies and the drug dealers