Hollywood Coochie

[Intro]
Uh-oh, uh-uh
Yeah, aye-aye-aye, woah
Menoh
Yeah

[Chorus]
I done put 40 on the wrist, just paid 80 for the whip
Put down 200 on the crib, got my niggas some racks for the bricks
I'm in the Vette with your bitch, none of y'all niggas made the list
I'm never kissing on the lips, she tryna have all my kids
I been swervin' lanes, private jet no plane
More wet champagne, I don't know your name
Racks in my jeans, I just cracked a pint of lean
I got shooters on the scene, they go hard for the team (yeah, yeah)
She fuck with me, I think she in some movies (yeah)
Celebrity, Hollywood coochie (yeah)
In Beverly, know you feelin' boujee (yeah)
That medicine got her feelin' woozy

[Verse]
I'm whippin' the range, I got some rage, shootin' outside the pain
Cartier frames, switchin' up lanes, I get that clout brain
Feelin' the taint, movin' it rain, shawty from Brisbane
Purple the rain, different terrain, think I just did it again
I'm in the stu (yeah), she with that loot (yeah)
I'ma hit it from the back of the booth
All we know is getting racks in the crew
She goin' down south, that ain't rude
I finish on her mouth, right on her tooth
Uh them pounds, yeah we all at the goo
Couple of rounds in a ring and you lose
Then I step to the browns, I got denim on my shoes
I got shooters in the crib, come and see how we live
Steady duckin' the cops and the feds
I got some niggas in the p, I'm never writin' with a pen
I'm rarely wearing them rings, and I'm running up the bands

[Post-Chorus]
Poured a hi-tech, I just sipped in the Faygo
Put some money on your head then my head is changed closed
I got some bread then I put a little to the Range Rover
I get some head then I tell that lil bitch she gotta go

[Chorus]
I done put 40 on the wrist, just paid 80 for the whip
Put down 200 on the crib, got my niggas some racks for the bricks
I'm in the Vette with your bitch, none of y'all niggas made the list
I'm never kissing on the lips, she tryna have all my kids
I been swervin' lanes, private jet no plane
More wet champagne, I don't know your name
Racks in my jeans, I just cracked a pint of lean
I got shooters on the scene, they go hard for the team (yeah, yeah)
She fuck with me, I think she in some movies (yeah)
Celebrity, Hollywood coochie (yeah)
In Beverly, know you feelin' boujee (yeah)
That medicine got her feelin' woozy