[Lucky Luciano] Yeah We still broadcastin Live in Playamade Mexicans that be all up on your T.V. and your magazines and your CD deck But we still aint finished [Verse 1 Lucky Luciano] I done been around the country Hollin What it do When I saw the Hollywood sign, I chunked up the deuce This aint no makebelievestuff ones we rappin bout We the ones that be livin it, that boy Lucky happy, now It happened so fast Fast I didnt see it comin Comin Now I think about it, I aint worried bout no money I did that Ah Came up and aint fallin I been had hoes, but with fame, Im a monster Players get chose, you knew it all along Quick up until she got to choose these shoes on She lookin for a thug Asking for a player Wanna let his nuts hang, never actin like a square Every night, I got a show, thats a steady income Plus these boys want me featured on their album So Im gettin paid Bet ya Im a stack more Money, women and respect, what else could I ask for Chorus Whos on the stands, goin to Hollywood Hes bustin into Hollywood Showin the ways, move into Hollywood Hes hoppin into Hollywood Repeat Chorus [Verse 2 Chingo Bling] It was night time When I first crossed the border Now Im interviewed by the pool, with a fresh reporter She wrote up a story, then we chilled for a while Now why you wear a cowboy hat? Where you get your style She got the wrong idea once you saw my pimp cup To stress dollar breezy, take it easy, hold up Then you got girls that trip Like I aint never of yall Then he turned to H110 In a Murder Dog My momma cried when she saw me on that Mun2 She said, Mijo, beware Of jealous putos They got my face airbrushed, but I aint dead or jail I done made a mil, off tamale sales My everyday life, like a P. Diddy video T.V., radio, chilling with Arsenio We made it big, little mama, we out the hood Now pack ya fucking bags, we going to Hollywood Repeat Chorus [Verse 3 Baby Bash] The almighty HTown The Bay Area and back down I put the smackdown, Cadillac mack down With a navigation system, Elroy tank track down They say, Bash, how the hell you gon act now I put the crack down, started slangin pop cola And every now and then, its nothin We rock soda Bomb boda Puss at a player price And like my uncle Ike Turner Im nothin nice All on the beezy My model For the ??? I keep it stable, thick, what Countin every penny Hook [Baby Bash] Niggas better quit claimin pimpin When they just fuckin the biotch [Lucky Luciano] Player, you aint never lie Repeat Hook [Baby Bash] Hotel, motel, bitches better go tell They hubbies aint comin home, til they bringin more mail Repeat Chorus Four Times [Baby Bash] Hollywood pimpin [Lucky Luciano] Whats goin down, baby We on our way Know what Im sayin Its all over, now We them Playamade Mexicans 2003 We sittin up, baby
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