The Game - Hoodmorning lyrics

[Hook:] Hood morning Hood morning Hood morning Hood morning [Verse 1:] No motherf**in' typo That's like Westside, Compton with no psychos That's like Beverly Hills with no lipo f** around and jack some five, no Michael Hello, a hundred thousand in the mattresses I'm Hollywood, yeah, I only f** actresses I'm in Cannes, France You don't know where that sh** is SLR, that's where the ratchet is I'm in the Amber Rose rolls with Amber Rose hoes Sorry Wiz, that's how the rap sh**, it is You can take it as a shot or free promo But everybody in this motherf**er know I'm loco Anne Rogers [?], knock the man off your polo Used to scare the sh** out you n******gs with my old flow Post-documentary, Comptons most wanted I'll finish you off like this Corona while I'm yawning I'll finish you off like this Corona while I'm yawning And roll up that OG kush, like motherf**er [Hook] [Verse 2:] Me and Skee been doing this Y'all had Snoop I'll put the Piru in this Look at all these fake a** bloods trying to ruin it Everything red down to the 'Ye Louis kicks And who is this? With the all red crucifix Navy blue Cardinal fitted, I'm a lunatic Flow like the uzi spit Hoppin' out the newest sh**, windows down Disturbin' the peace! b**h, I'm Ludacris Used to be on the block moving rocks from 2 to 6 Jimmy Iovine money, feeding on some Jewish sh** Whips transform Shia Lebouf my newest sh** Caramelo yellow Camaro 22's And If a n***a run up I'm a f** dem up I sung your new rap n***as, [?] [Break:] West coast n***as got crazy game When you get off the plane Better guard your chain Man f** this sh** Mars tell these motherf**ers [Hook]