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strapped! - 5 am in hollywood lyrics

[intro]
yeah
brent rambo
yeah, yeah
aye, aye

[chorus]
we turning sh+t into a feast like catering
serving that cookie in here, i’m the baker’s man
give him a taste of this sh+t like a better man
i got a cannon on me like mega man
i got a demon with me like an anime
get hit with the blue flame, he incinerate
i’m at the blue flame, throwing h+lla paper
ordered some hot wings
f+cking that hoe pull that b+tch by the draw string
i’m scared of these n+ggas, they be on cop things
556 what the f+ck is you boxing
this b+tch got contacts like hopsin
she catching contact when she hop in this car
my drank at the pharmacy not at the bar
i ain’t rapping with n+ggas he too under par
i got plenty narcotics like i’m with lil gnar

[verse]
i’m in fendi and prada and probably mcqueen
or that ricky and marni when i’m on the scene
i can’t f+ck with no b+tches who stuck on the scene
my life is a movie can’t be in a scene
you got to go head and schedule
bought some tracer bullets this is new ammunition
smoke all the top shelf serve all the midget
i ain’t got nothing to eat but it’s pounds in this kitchen
remember the younger me ran on the red line
hit the a, i was jumping on
i’m making paper in the city of angels
run that sh+t up like i play for the chargers
got to get to it i’m just like my father
when i get high i be flying with saucers
brodie he back on his sh+t with them boxes
10 different cards i say just charge them
if you rat and we around we keeping it solid
you gonna run out of time
and it’s jean paul gaultier chains on my collar
if i take another perc 10 i’m a be nauseous
[chorus]
we turning sh+t into a feast like catering
serving that cookie in here, i’m the baker’s man
give him a taste of this sh+t like a better man
i got a cannon on me like mega man
i got a demon with me like an anime
get hit with the blue flame, he incinerate
i’m at the blue flame, throwing h+lla paper
ordered some hot wings
f+cking that hoe pull that b+tch by the draw string
i’m scared of these n+ggas, they be on cop things
556 what the f+ck is you boxing
this b+tch got contacts like hopsin
she catching contact when she hop in this car
my drank at the pharmacy not at the bar
i ain’t rapping with n+ggas he too under par
i got plenty narcotics like i’m with lil gnar

[verse]
choppa hit him, his car do a tre+flip
i’m a tweak on this sh+t if the bass hit
my b+tch h+lla saddidy you can’t hit
i’m a walk on some sh+t
n+gga f+cked up the bag and he followed the b+tch
now he don’t got a b+tch
cause he broke as a mother f+cker ain’t that some sh+t
now my fist in the pot until i’m breakin my wrist
i can jump in that pressure i can’t never miss
yeah
that b+tch sucking my d+ck with a crazy lisp
h+ll start with the verdict you crazy
finna cook up a bird like jadakiss
i’m on exotic, codeine with the cannabis
f+cking too much i can not be celibate
we finna fire up mixing the elements
upping your pipe you can not be hesitant
[chorus]
we turning sh+t into a feast like catering
serving that cookie in here, i’m the baker’s man
give him a taste of this sh+t like a better man
i got a cannon on me like mega man
i got a demon with me like an anime
get hit with the blue flame, he incinerate
i’m at the blue flame, throwing h+lla paper
ordered some hot wings
f+cking that hoe pull that b+tch by the draw string
i’m scared of these n+ggas, they be on cop things
556 what the f+ck is you boxing
this b+tch got contacts like hopsin
she catching contact when she hop in this car
my drank at the pharmacy not at the bar
i ain’t rapping with n+ggas he too under par
i got plenty narcotics like i’m with lil gnar

- strapped lyrics

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