Lyrics
This one going to all hood stars around the world
Featuring my dog Redman (yessir)
The one and only Faith Evans
And I be the Kid Capri (woo)
Come on (hey)
Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey) (hey)
Faith, Faith, Faith, Faith (ho)
Hands up in the air (oh, yessir)
Let's get it, come on
Ayy, when the weed in my system, ain't no tellin'
Doc wilin' out, that's what they be yellin' (hey)
Ayy, you know me
The Doc got game like Preach and Cochise
I had sex with my therapist, low-key
She said, "Red, you suicidal," not me, baby
Stay calm while I count my bread
I'm missin' one dollar, bro, you get a hospital bed
Oh, woo, where my ladies at? (Uh-huh)
I go down on you, better pay me back (that's right)
I'm all up in your ribs like baby back
You know women and good sex, how they react (yeah)
Blowin' up my cell
Throwin' money at me like Chippendales (oh, hey)
Showin' up to my crib
Yellin' outside what your boy done did, go fix your wig
I grab the strap, ain't no time for that
Anything after that, you hear pat, pat, pat (oh)
I'm a hood star and the fact remains
You get a little crazy, I'll act deranged, baby
Baby, you're the hood star (you're the hood star)
(Hey, oh, hey)
I know who you are (let's go, Faith)
You're so hood but you're my baby (you're my baby, come on)
(Hey, oh, oh, hey)
I love who you are (And I love who you are)
Yo, I see my big bro Kid Capri (what up?)
He said, "Yo bro, where's the weed?" (Yeah)
I got big girls bettin' they bread on Red
The hood star never fuck for free, yup
Chicks in VIP gettin' it on (hey)
They doin' Snapchat clips to my song (my song)
They gettin' loose 'cause they man did 'em wrong (wrong)
And all of them ain't leavin' 'til six in the mornin'
Hey, woo, it's a movie, Hitchcock
I flow right out the Ziplock (fresh)