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dj scream - hood rich anthem lyrics

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2 chainz:
all i rock is polo, dollar sign my logo
then i drop the top, on my car call it p-rno
yeah i’m the realest, you can ask your bm
shawty i’m the sh-t, aka the pimp
warup dj scream, cory what’s happenin’
spins on the beat, t-ty boi rappin’
its time to turn up, told em let’s do it
and i’m from the a, can i hit 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-x me
carrese 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, talk to me freebandz
ay dj spinz freebandz, cory b freebandz, dj scream freebandz, talk to me freebandz
waka flocka:
i’m so f-cking turnt up with this hood b-tch
diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich
but on some hood sh-t, i f-ck with the real n-gg-s
in the trap with the goonies and a drug dealers
i’m so, i’m so turnt up, with this hood b-tch
diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich
but on some hood sh-t, i f-ck with the real n-gg-s
in the trap with the goonies and a drug dealer
yo gotti:
i’m canned up, hood sh-t, real n-gg-, hood rich
bad b-tches only, but she must be a hood b-tch
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-gg- that’s the same song
block photo my aim on, little f-ck boy, you a lame ho
i’m turned up, can’t turn me down
i’m sacked up and i’m head’ to town
…can’t burn me down, and you know the town
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 rappers 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 blow?
i’m so boulder crest, so texaco, so cresham road
waka flocka:
i’m so f-cking turnt up with this hood b-tch
diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich
but on some hood sh-t, i f-ck with the real n-gg-s
in the trap with the goonies and a drug dealers
i’m so, i’m so turnt up, with this hood b-tch
diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood rich
but on some hood sh-t, i f-ck with the real n-gg-s
in the trap with the goonies and a drug dealer
long live the hustle coming soon!



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