Ian Demontrio - Hollywood lyrics

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Ian Demontrio - Hollywood lyrics

Chorus: Seems like every single night another party till the morning They say you hollywood, hollywood “Repeat” Verse 1: Take a look at my watch, my cars My clothes, my shoes Ain't got no time for all you haters Penny pinching on my paper Silly s**er you's a buster under cover with no rubbers Look at me now, check my stacks I got racks on racks on racks I fux with dimes. they say that I'm Heading in towards my prime Its about that time, do it for my fans Said I got popular by Demand In this game it seems so strange How the money fame came ain't a damn thing changed Money i make can't fix the pain n***as ain't show drive so i switched up lanes Mega hits like hollyfield, lighting on them rolling wheels Rolling cuz I gotta maintain Jab jab with the right hook made him want to fight look Thats because I'm doing my thang I got made heat right around the way And got goons that know where you at We all came from the bottom of the map Windows all black. catch me riding front back. they say I'm Bridge: Yea this how we do in hollywood We popping bottles living good Yea this how we do in hollywood We popping bottles living good Chorus: Seems like every single night another party till the morning They say you hollywood, hollywood “Repeat” Hear em holla so much guala Hopped out of that red impala Now its time to transform You make it rain ima make it storm All the ladies love my style and they gone hate on that of course Yelling out my name when I pull up in the range So fresh so fly staying loyal to the game Cuz sh**, all I'm waiting on now is the morning sun Keep making hits, watch the money pile up I'm as real as they come Get super rich, blow it all on me. blow it all on her Yeah thats my b**h, trick n***a don't look at her Thats right I'm rocking all these shows Caught shooting ball with pros My spitting game got cold Homie I got plenty girls you know Came up my suites the highest floor We smoke the finest dro Champagne the ice is froze Homie I got plenty girls galour Chorus: Seems like every single night another party till the morning They say you hollywood, hollywood