Hit-Boy - Entourage lyrics

[Bridge] This my brother Kanye This my cousin Big Sean This my n***a Pusha T, Kid Cudi & D'Banj Chillin wit my homie Common Can't forget my n***a John So go and get your girls if you want to have fun Wit the entourage [Verse 1: Cyhi The Prynce] I got backstage pa**es for girls with the a**es f** being local, I make music for the ma**es Pull up to the club, and we holding up the traffic Just made a couple racks, I'm finna throw it up in Magic DJ I can't hear myself, can you turn me up a tad bit I'm in here with my n***as, pack a k**a, and a bad b**h White girls love me like I'm Brad Pitt So tell Angelina come and jump on top of Brad dick And you can bring your home girls, we be in our own world We got our own section we got weed and patron girl We been makin movies, this is just the sequel We bout to do the prequel, we might turn this club to Regal We ball so hard in Paris, this sh** should be illegal Like a needle I get under n***as' skin like mosquitos We the G.O.O.D. music clique, better know as the Beatles And since I like you guess I'll introduce you to my peoples [Bridge] [Hook x8] Wit the entourage (Come kick it) [Verse 2: Cyhi The Prynce] I'm with C-K-P, and T-I-G And these gon' be my n***as 'til I D-I-E I'm in the club looking for a P-Y-T And if she ain't trying to cut I tell her B-Y-E All my n***as is hustlers, all my n***as is paid I don't f** with no bustas, while I'm twistin this sage All my money is green, all my b**hes is beige And shawty don't get mad at us if you see a chick on this stage Call me Nicolas Cage I'll steal your girl in sixty seconds Have her up here in my section, popping p**y getting naked We them Ivy League n***as so please don't disrespect it Cuz I still know some k**ers that'll leave you disconnected Got some partners that's in college, somewhere gettin knowledge Rich as hell getting that white cheese, we call it cottage Got some friends from the burbs, got some homies from the projects So pretty ladies let me introduce let me introduce you to my possie [Bridge] + [Hook x8] (My n***a Cyhi, this sh** crazy) [Verse 3: Hit-Boy] Coming live from the side where n***as rob to survive Now it's b**hes hoppin out like hi it's a surprise Then they dip out in the a.m., like 25 after 5 That's the life of my whole team we just happy to be alive We be in London, and Paris, hitting b**hes you cherish You callin her up she missin like Ferris It really ain't fair, you n***as embarra**ed If you wanted her then I got her, Balenciaga make em go gaga I got hits like I'm a Dodger, I just hit then duck and dodge her I'm with Kanye, with Sean, pimping right after the show I be Common and John, simply clocking the dough I be with Cyhi and Pusha T, all the hoes wanna look at me Getting paper like the books you read, b**h a** n***as can't f** with me And let's not even mention beats, you ain't talkin money don't mention me If you want a hit you better have my fee, and thats 100 like a century I'm living life for the days they tried to play me Now my pockets fat and good, getting obese on the daily [Bridge] + [Hook x8]