Song: Mr Hollywood
Artist:  Papi Peso
Year: 2021
Viewed: 31 - Published at: a year ago

INTRO
(Peso Gang Gang)
Fuck it lil' homie you made me upset
Sending these shots and I aim at yo neck
I'm in the traps and I carry a Tec
Fuck it lil' homie you won't need that vest
If I catch you on roads then you might be next

(Gang, Pow, Yuh, Yuh, Rah, BRR, POW, Gang, Peso, Yuh, Yuh, OKAYY)

(CHORUS)
Send so much shots that I made him vanish
Made him disappear like it's magic
We in the trap house and we livin' lavish
Fuck it lil' homie yeah we're never lacking
I'm slapping them cheeks that shit was Jurassic
Fuck it lil' homie that shit was fantastic
I'm counting these bills like a wallet
You bitches not on shit you bitches kawallin'
Spin through your Block like a bonnet
Sеnd so much shots I think I alarmed him
Pull up on yo Block and we dropped him
I'm takin' a flight I got too much options
Riding first class I'm doing a show in likе Boston
(Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang Gang)

(VERSE)
Raised in the deep end yeah I didn't drown
Sending these shots of a whole 50 round
Fuck it lil' homie you look like a clown
Smokin' a pack of a opp it's so loud
I'm with yo bitch and that ho' she got plowed
Sending these shots now he live on a cloud
The YG's is shootin' I'm feelin so proud
Fuck it lil' homie to the streets I am vowed
To the streets I am vowed little bitch yeah that bitch want the smoke he got hit in the lip with a stick
Fuck it lil' crodie yeah I'm with the shitz
Mr Hollywood you could call me the shitz
And I do what I do pull up to your crib, we hop out the whip, knock on your door and we lettin' it rip
He was talking too hot so we battried his bitch
Like 22G bitch I carry the blick
Call this Beyblade yeah we lettin' it rip (yeah we lettin' it rip)
(Bang Bang Rahh... Aye Yuh GANG)
We got us a Glock and extended the clip
Fuck it lil' crodie yeah I'm with the shitz
We takin' his breath, We in the trap and it's smellin' like death

(AYEE)

(CHORUS)
Send so much shots that I made him vanish
Made him disappear like it's magic
We in the trap house and we livin' lavish
Fuck it lil' homie yeah we're never lacking
I'm slapping them cheeks that shit was Jurassic
Fuck it lil' homie that shit was fantastic
I'm counting these bills like a wallet
You bitches not on shit you bitches kawallin'
Spin through your Block like a bonnet
Send so much shots I think I alarmed him
Pull up to your Block and we dropped him
I'm takin' a flight I got too much options
Riding first class I'm doing a show in like Boston

( Papi Peso )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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