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Hollywood baby, Hollywood baby, yeah, check it, check it, check it, ayy, yeah, uh, ayy
Uh, chin, chin, chinchilla on her
If I'm leanin' on her side, she got that killer on her
She be leanin' on my, uh, how she put it on me
You just cap in your songs, but it's really on me
Yeah, you can feel it on her
She be killin' all these hoes, cause it's better on her
And she cookin' up another with that Benihana
Smooth criminal, she got that Thriller on her
I'ma drip her down, get her all the ice
Fast cars, ayy, all the lights, look at her
She got her mother's eyes, you can spend a night and another night,
I'ma hit it, hit it, hit it more than once
Yeah, two-seater, not the four door ones
I'ma treat her legend, she the chosen one
Heard you got some hoes, the retarded ones
I heard all your new shit, I ain't really feel it
It's a sweet life with her, yeah, Cole and Dillon
And my flow so sick, I need penicillin
And these niggas talk shit, till I really kill em
Yeah, I don't do much for these bitches
I don't really want her, I just DJ Mustard these bitches
Rather have one bitch than ten ugly bitches
It's one thing to get around, but if she gon' hold it down, I put that
Chin, chin, chinchilla on her
If I'm leanin' on her side, she got that killer on her
She be leanin' on my, uh, how she put it on me
You just cap in your songs, but it's really on me
Yeah, you can feel it on her
She be killin' all these hoes, cause it's better on her
And she cookin' up another with that Benihana
Smooth criminal, she got that Thriller on her
Yeah, real ghetto bitch, yeah, she from the streets
Me and her did that time, runnin' from police
This ain't just another girl, aye we got history
This ain't nothin' like your girl, cause she ain't on a leash
Yeah, uh, look, I do not control her
In return, she shake that ass for me like locomotive
Slim thick, she a bottle of that Coca-Cola
So hot, you would think she come from Arizona
When she shake that ass, she gon' probably catch a case
And the titties so big, I just want em' in my face
And I swear you look the best, wearin' nothin' but the shoes
Said that ass is the law, and she wanna bend the rules
And she take my breath, I can't breathe when you drop it,
Please don't stop it
She said, baby, come and taste before you knock it
Then I lost it, I get sloppy, I get messy
When I eat it, get it when I need it
Told her, baby, best believe that I'ma put that
Chin, chin, chinchilla on her
If I'm leanin' on her side, she got that killer on her
She be leanin' on my, uh, how she put it on me
You just cap in your songs, but it's really on me
Yeah, you can feel it on her
She be killin' all these hoes, cause it's better on her
And she cookin' up another with that Benihana
Smooth criminal, she got that Thriller on her
Hollywood, baby