Hood Star

Lyrics

[Intro] Damjonboi [Verse 1: Babyface Ray] Watch that love turn to hate, I'm getting money, bitches call me fake Think these niggas mad, plotting on me, wanna take my place I keep stuffing woods back to back, til I can't feel my face I just drunk an eight, I don't even know how I'ma wake I ain't scared to die, as I look the devil in his face Nigga, I ain't cried since birth, when mama named me Ray Nigga, fuck the fame, I want the pay, I ain't come to play Sipping Ac, letting ones fly, bitch, it's purple rain I don't know which ho to fuck, my pendent is full of chunks Before I did an interview, entourage was full of thugs I ain't know what to say, prеpping myself for a plug I ain't seen [?], 'cause nigga, I be sеlling drugs I might sign a couple lil niggas for a pare of buffs Got it out the dirt, eh, Snoop, they can't compare to us Fuck my ho, let me fuck your ho, we be sharing sluts Fuck you niggas, fuck you playing for, get your money up [Chorus: Babyface Ray] All I know is move the bag All I know, we do the math Man, I don't know which ho to fuck No, I don't know which whip to grab Man, I don't know which watch to wear I rock the Lubes or the Louis pare All I know, is the shit ain't fair Man, all I know, is this shit ain't fair [Verse 2: Team Eastside Snoop] I don't know what watch to wear, I don't know what bitch to fuck Really, I don't give a fuck, bitch, because I'm rich as fuck Fifty bands ain't shit to us, big face, that bitch is bust Ice buffs tinted up, nigga, get your digits up Rolling up like [?] I'ma get money anyway Me and Ray like Kid and Play Pull up on a bitch and skate Iced up off drug money, bitch, I got that Blood money Bitch don't get no love from me, [?] to my tummy All I know is move the bag, hit the club and do my dance Hop off in the coupe and smash, [?] do the math Bitch, I got that color money, and I got that other money All my niggas touching money, got it wrapped up like a mummy Bitch [Chorus: Babyface Ray] All I know is move the bag All I know, we do the math Man, I don't know which ho to fuck No, I don't know which whip to grab Man, I don't know which watch to wear I rock the Lubes or the Louis pare All I know, is the shit ain't fair Man, all I know, is this shit ain't fair