shy glizzy - too hood 4 hollywood lyrics
[intro]
ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh+ooh
ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh+ooh
[chorus]
yeah, how you like that?
flew the b+tch out and now she on the flight back
i sent you a message, you ain’t even write back
god sent you a blessing, you ain’t even strike back
i’m straight out them trenches, where you had to fight back
i still remember that kitchen, where i learned to cook crack
we live from hollywood, baby how you gon’ hype
she said you too hood, tell me how you love that
[verse 1]
yeah, i was a ghetto trapper, now i’m livin’ larger
i moved out la and i turnеd into a dodger
your b+tch keep callin’ me, yeah, i had to stall hеr
b+tch i’m a baller, real shot caller
cuban links, what the f+ck you think, girl?
winter time comin’, i’m gon’ buy you minks, girl
f+ck you dream, girl, i live in your dream world
i’m not a loud n+gga, i won’t make a scene, girl
they want my hit, gunners, why i move so millitant
i put my hood on and n+ggas wan’ be zimmermann
b+tch i’m a gangsta not a law abidin’ citizen
i can k!ll a [?] with a hunnid f+ckin’ benjamins
[chorus]
yeah, how you like that?
flew the b+tch out and now she on the flight back
i sent you a message, you ain’t even write back
god sent you a blessing, you ain’t even strike back
i’m straight out them trenches, where you had to fight back
i still remember that kitchen, where i learned to cook crack
we live from hollywood, baby how you gon’ hype
she said you too hood, tell me how you love that
[verse 2]
yeah, the perfect endin’
sorry god, i know we sinnin’
she just pretendin’, she love you but she know we winnin’
i got racks, [?] like f+ckin’ tenants
i’m with shooters, i call ’em my f+ckin’ gremlins
my ex girl told me, i can never give no hoe my heart
if a side love you, then don’t ever let her tear apart
ain’t got no friends, i’m lost most time, i’m in the dark
got out the trenches, they say jefe got that sh+t on lock
who’s realer? baby tell me who’s iller?
different type of n+gga, i’m makin’ different type of figures
i’m hesitant to kick it but i’m quick to pull the trigger
f+ck you ’round the villa, take the pj to anguilla
[chorus]
yeah, how you like that?
flew the b+tch out and now she on the flight back
i sent you a message, you ain’t even write back
god sent you a blessing, you ain’t even strike back
i’m straight out them trenches, where you had to fight back
i still remember that kitchen, where i learned to cook crack
we live from hollywood, baby how you gon’ hype
she said you too hood, tell me how you love that, yeah
[outro]
ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh+ooh
ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh, ooh+ooh+ooh
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