DJ Scream - Hoodrich Anthem (HxV Remix) Lyrics
feat. Trinidad James, 2 Chainz, Future, Waka Flocka, Yo Gotti & Gucci Mane(Trinidad James)*****, we’re hood rich and a hoe richZone 1 to zone 6Red turn on it, on yo own shitOn the pole *****, oh you owned itFor the dope boys with them servies on them 6’sBut a college girl that gotta shake titsGotta grind it baby, got 100 majorsI speak for you, the school else wellDick and James is yo guru pimpPissed off as new yea, and I sing this song, get 2 grandI was with Turu with deep hillTo Scott get in my new cribHouse fly, we out here*****, nigga we in(2 Chainz)Now all I rock is Polo, dollar sign my logoThen I drop the top, on my car call it pornoYeah I’m the realest, you can ask your BMShawty I’m the shit, aka the pimpWarup Dj Scream, Cory what’s happenin’?Scream roll and villains, Tity Boi rappin’Its time to turn up, told em let’s do itAnd I’m from the A, turn our heat up with that unit(Future)I’m an astronaut, I’m a NASA, I’m a rock star, I’m a shottaWith a bomber clock, who wanna test me?Yeah girl she wanna sex meCaress me, for me she turn to lesbiI’m tuned into the radio, I count up all these fettiAy DJ Spinz freebandz,Cory B freebandz,DJ Scream freebandz,La Familia freebandzAy DJ Spinz freebandz,Cory B freebandz,DJ Scream freebandz,La Familia freebandz(Hook x2: Waka Flocka)I’m so *****ing turnt up with this hood *****Diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood richBut on some hood shit, I ***** with the real niggasIn the trap with the goonies and the drug dealers(Yo Gotti)I’m capped up, hood shit, real nigga, hood richBad *****es only, but she must be a hood *****I’m riding round in your city, strapped up and I’m getting inLambo, NASCAR, loud pipes and I’m in itTop down, my chain on, you a real nigga that’s the same songGlock 40 my aim on, little ***** boy, you a lame hoI’m turned up, can’t turn me downI’m sacked up and I’m on the townThe hell fire can’t burn me down, and you know the sound(Gucci Mane)This hood rich radio, you better not change the stationIt’s Gucci mane la flare they say I changed the nationI’m a trapper slash rapper yea that’s my occupationAnd I don’t cary chump change all I do is carry facesI’m monopoly, I ball, I think I’m DominiquePrimetime like Dion, I make them kiss my cleatsI brought you juice, I brought you flock, Now whos the next to blow?I’m so boulder crest, so Texaco, so Cresham road(Hook x2: Waka Flocka)I’m so *****ing turnt up with this hood *****Diamonds on my neck and wrist, call it hood richBut on some hood shit, I ***** with the real niggasIn the trap with the goonies and the drug dealers
