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TyTooHollywood - Bleedem Lyrics



TyTooHollywood - Bleedem Lyrics
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OOH
Yea
It's Hollywood nigga
Bitch ima bleed em
Yea
Bust down on her face
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
No John Cena, you won't see em
Rest in peace to Coliseum
It's Lil Hollywood kingdom
His main girl, I be greasing
They like Hollywood the reason
She only love you on the weekends
But she f*ck me every season
I pulled up, it's time to party
Tried to rob me, knocked his mouthpiece
Bet again he won't try me
My old thang call me Papi
Teach me Spanish, suck it sloppy
Can I get another round please
Get the f*ck from around me
You ain't talking Dinero
Then don't call me
Too much drip, I caught my creep ass haters stalking
You wanna cry in the Chevy or cry walking
Lil nigga I am not with the talking
If you with it, then I'm with it, get it poppin
Bitch
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
And I'm chasing the green tips
On this Henny, yea I sip
I'm rolling with my click
I'm too fresh come take my flick
This shit rare come check my drip
It's 30 in my clip
Cock back and we pop shit
You know it ain't no stopping
Take off like a rocket
Hollywood plug like the socket
Aye, f*ck that, make a mosh pit
We gone drill if opps spin
In the trunk got the big kit
She say boy you a big kid
With my Zoes, big kids lit
Had to gleece just to cop it
His jwett buzz, I got sauceage
A ticket get taught quick
So f*ck that, bitch I'm all in
Call the shots cause I'm balling
Run up ain't no stalling
That bitch keep on calling
It's like 6 in the morning
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
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OOH
Yea
It's Hollywood nigga
Bitch ima bleed em
Yea
Bust down on her face
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
No John Cena, you won't see em
Rest in peace to Coliseum
It's Lil Hollywood kingdom
His main girl, I be greasing
They like Hollywood the reason
She only love you on the weekends
But she f*ck me every season
I pulled up, it's time to party
Tried to rob me, knocked his mouthpiece
Bet again he won't try me
My old thang call me Papi
Teach me Spanish, suck it sloppy
Can I get another round please
Get the f*ck from around me
You ain't talking Dinero
Then don't call me
Too much drip, I caught my creep ass haters stalking
You wanna cry in the Chevy or cry walking
Lil nigga I am not with the talking
If you with it, then I'm with it, get it poppin
Bitch
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
And I'm chasing the green tips
On this Henny, yea I sip
I'm rolling with my click
I'm too fresh come take my flick
This shit rare come check my drip
It's 30 in my clip
Cock back and we pop shit
You know it ain't no stopping
Take off like a rocket
Hollywood plug like the socket
Aye, f*ck that, make a mosh pit
We gone drill if opps spin
In the trunk got the big kit
She say boy you a big kid
With my Zoes, big kids lit
Had to gleece just to cop it
His jwett buzz, I got sauceage
A ticket get taught quick
So f*ck that, bitch I'm all in
Call the shots cause I'm balling
Run up ain't no stalling
That bitch keep on calling
It's like 6 in the morning
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
Bitch ima bleed em
Ball for no reason
Go hard every season
That cash I be feigning
You mad and I mean it
In my bag and you see it
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Writer: Ty'Corrien Cromer
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Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Ty'Corrien Cromer
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